| Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 trang
...it without fear or doubt, To live an unftain'd wife to my fweet love. Romeo and Juliet y A. 4, S. i. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, ... No nightingale : look, love, what envious ftreaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 582 trang
...Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Hiij Rom. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale...envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder cast : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountains' tops; I... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 trang
...ear ; Nightly (he fings on yon pomegranate tree T : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious ilreaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft : flight's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
| 1793 - 526 trang
...ear; Nightly (he iings on young pomegranate tree : Bilieveme, love, it was'the nightingale. Romeo. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale -. look, love, what envious (freaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eait: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund Day Stands... | |
| David Garrick - 1798 - 318 trang
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree ; Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale....severing clouds in yonder East: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tip-toe on the misty mountain tops, I must be gone and live, or stay... | |
| David Garrick - 1798 - 318 trang
...-Nightl Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree ; Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale....severing clouds in yonder East: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tip-toe on the misty mountain tops, I must be gone and live, or stay... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1798 - 452 trang
...thine ear ; Nightly fhe fings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious ftreaks l)o lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft : Nijht's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
| Joseph Cooper Walker - 1799 - 434 trang
...pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the mom, No nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaks Do...severing clouds in yonder east; Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountains' tops.. I must be gone and live, or... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 trang
...Nightly Nightly flie (ings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Ram. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious ftreaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1800 - 364 trang
...Nightly Nightly (he (ings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious ftreaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
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