 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 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 tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 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 tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 trang
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree:9 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 tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; * Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 trang
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree :9 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 tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; 9 Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 924 trang
...is of large extent, and would be levered and refined by tri.il. £ann. d. To disjoin ; to disunite. Look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Sl>ak. How stiff is my vile sense, That I stanfl up and have ingenious feeling Of my huge sorrows !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 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 tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 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 tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 trang
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Befieve me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. ) streak; Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 trang
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : lid leve me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streak Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 482 trang
...which was erected on the old English stage. Mutane. 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 tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay... | |
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It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or... 
