 Appear like mice; and yon' tall anchoring bark, Diminish'd to her cock; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight: The murmuring surge, That on the unnumber'd idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high: — I'll look no more; Lest my brain turn, and...  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Page 3691817Full view - About this book
 | Michael E. Mooney - 1990 - 260 pages
...her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th' unnumb'red idle pebble chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more,...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. (11-24) The pains Shakespeare takes to create the illusion of Dover Cliff have made many readers doubt... | |
 | Ernest Ferlita - 1990 - 256 pages
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 | Jan Kott - 1990 - 424 pages
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 | Robert L. Benson, Giles Constable, Carol Dana Lanham, Charles Homer Haskins - 1991 - 1434 pages
...her cock; her cock, a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th' unnumb'red idle pebbles chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. What Shakespeare does here is to place five flat panels of two-dimensions, one behind the other. By... | |
 | Richard Halpern - 1991 - 340 pages
...her cock a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th'unnumber'd idle pebble chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more,...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. (4.6.11-24) Among other things, this imaginary landscape organizes and empowers the figures of height... | |
 | Julia Reinhard Lupton, Kenneth Reinhard - 1993 - 290 pages
...her cock a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th'unnumber'd idle pebble chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more,...turn, and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. (IV.vi. 11-24) As commentators have pointed out, Edgar's speech tries to reproduce in words the recession... | |
 | Jan Glete - 1994 - 576 pages
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 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 176 pages
...her cock a buoy Almost too small for sight. The murmuring surge, That on th'unnumbered idle pebble chafes, Cannot be heard so high. I'll look no more,...turn and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. 145 Set me where you stand. Give me your hand. You are now within a foot Of th'extreme verge. For all... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 160 pages
...small for sight. The murmuring surge 20 That on the unnumbered idle pebble chafes Cannot be heard. It's so high I'll look no more, Lest my brain turn and the deficient sight Topple down headlong. GLOUCESTER Set me where you stand. EDGAR Give me your hand. You are now within a foot 25 Of th'extreme... | |
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