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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... "
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szerző: William Shakespeare - 1788
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The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with ..., 5. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1709
...of thine Ear, Nightly flie fings on yond Pomgranate Tree, Believe me Love, it was the Nightingale. Rom. It was the Lark, the Herald of the Morn, No Nightingale. Look, Love, what envious Streaks Do lace the fevering Clouds in yonder Eaft: Night's Candles are burnt our, and jocund Day Stands tiptoe on the...

The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, 6. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1745
...thine ear : Nightly flie fings on yond pomgranate 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...

Romeo and Juliet. With alterations, and an additional scene: by D. Garrick ...

William Shakespeare - 1753
...Good-night. {Exeunt. SCENE VII. Thi Garden. inter Romeo and Juliet above at a window, a ladder of'Ropesfet. Rom. It was the Lark, the herald of the morn, No Nightingale. Look, love, what envious ftreakt Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft; Night's candles are Durnt out, - and jocund day...

The Plays of William Shakespeare in Eight Volumes: With the ..., 8. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1765
...of thine ear ; Nightly Ihe fings on yon pomgranate 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 our, and jocund day...

The plays of william shakespeare.

William Shakespeare - 1765
...of thine ear ; Nightly Ihe fings on yon pomgranate 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 Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft ;...

The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and ..., 8. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1773
...of thine ear; Nightly (he fings on yon pomgranate tree": Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale. Look, love, what envious ftreakj Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder ea(t : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day...

Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello. Appendixes

William Shakespeare - 1773
...[Exeunt. 'Fore me. It is fo very late, that we SCENE V. "Juliets chamber. Enter Romeo and. Juliet. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale. Look, love, what envious fcrcaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder Eaft; Jul. Wilt thou be gone ? it is not yet near day:...

The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes ..., 9. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1790
...thine 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...

Dramatic Works: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author, 1. kötet

David Garrick - 1798
...of 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....envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder East: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tip-toe on the misty mountain tops, I must...

The Dramatic Works of David Garrick: To which is Prefixed a Life ..., 1. kötet

David Garrick - 1798
...ear ; 1 -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....envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder East: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tip-toe on the misty mountain tops, I must...




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