 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 oldal
...Birds would (ing, and think it were not Night : See how (he leans htrCheek upon her Hand ! 0 that I were a Glove upon that Hand, " That I might touch that Cheek. Jul. Ah me! Rom. She fp ales. Oh fpeak again, bright Angel, for thou art As glorious to this Night, being o'er my Head,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 oldal
...Birds would fing, and think it were not Night: See how flie leans her Cheek upon her Hand / 0 that I were a Glove upon that Hand, That I might touch that Cheek. >/. Ah me! Rom, She fpeaks. Oh fpeak again, bright Angel, for thou art As glorious to this Night, being... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 520 oldal
...birds would fing, and think it were not night : See, how fhe leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She fpeaks. Oh, fpeak again, bright angel ! for thou art (14) (14) O, fpeak again, bright Angel! for thou... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 oldal
...birds would fing, and think it were not night: See how fhe leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I Were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She fpeaks. Oh, fpeak again, bright angel, for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head,... | |
 | 1752 - 694 oldal
...; That birds would fin(r, and think it wer» See how (he leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, . That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! • Rcm. She fpeaks. Oh fpeak again, bright angel, fot thou art As glorious to this night, being... | |
 | Christopher Smart - 1751 - 448 oldal
...Jlars, &c. or a great huge tall creature about fix foot high, and big in proportion, wifliing, O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek. with a thoufand other instances of a like nature.—But in this I may perhaps feem hyper-critical.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 oldal
...would fing, and think it were not night , See how fhe leans her cheek upon her haiid ! , O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! " tf Jul. Ah roe! . .. ' ." . .' .. . Rom. She (peaks. Oh fpeak again, bright angel, for thou art... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1753 - 80 oldal
...That birds would fing and think it were the morn: See how fhe leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me! Rom. She fpeaks, fhe fpeaks ? Oh fpeak again, bright angel, for thou art As glorious to this fight, being o'er... | |
 | William Hawkins - 1758 - 420 oldal
...would fing-, and think it were not Night. " See how ihe leans her Cheek upon her Hand ! " O, that I were a Glove upon that Hand, « That I might touch that Cheek ! « —Juliet. 'Tis almoft Morning. I would have thee gone, " And yet no further than a Wanton's Bird,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 oldal
...replaced. 1 Be n:l her auid,} Be not a 'See, See, how fhe leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She fpeaks. * Oh, fpeak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this Sight, being o'er my head,... | |
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Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. 
