 | William Hone - 1835 - 876 trang
...thine car ; 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...envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder eastNight's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must... | |
 | 1835 - 1022 trang
...rise and fall of the versification, the very soul of the original, is placed before us '( " JULIET. Yon light is not daylight, I know it, I : It is some meteor, that the sun exhales. To be to the« this night a torch-bearer, And light the« on the way to Mantua : Therefore »lay yet, thou need'st... | |
 | Maurice Cross - 1835 - 440 trang
...cheerfulness, and sublimity of returning morning? — " See, love ! what envious streaks Do lace lhe severing clouds in yonder East: Night's candles' are...and jocund Day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain iops." Where shall we find sweet sounds and odours so luxuriously blended and illustrated, as in these... | |
 | 1835 - 534 trang
.../torneo. — It was the lark, the hernia nf the. morn, Л'о nightingale : look, lore, îr/ш/ eiiririus streaks Do lace the severing clouds, in yonder East...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops : I must be gone and live, — or stay, and die.' I know nothing in the... | |
 | François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1836 - 382 trang
...ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. ROMEO. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale...mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. JULIET. Yon light is not day- light, I know it, I ; It is some meteor that the sun exhales To be to... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 954 trang
...ear ; Nightly she sings on yon Pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the Nightingale. Кот. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale...severing clouds in yonder east • Night's candles arc burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone and live, or... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 trang
...well resembles it the prime of youth, Trimm'd like a younker, prancing to his love! 23— ii. 1. 15 Look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing...jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. 35— iii. 5. 16 Look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 trang
...ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate-tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Лот. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale...severing clouds in yonder east • Night's candles arc burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops ; I must be gone and live, or... | |
 | 1839 - 892 trang
...thine ear: Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. 7fom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale...Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops : I must begone and live ; or stay and die. Jnl. Yon light is not daylight, I know it, I : It n some meteor... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 trang
...well resembles it the prime of youth, Trimin'd like a younker, prancing to his love ! 23— ii. 1. 15 Look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing...jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. 35 — iii. 5. 16 Look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill.... | |
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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... 
