Keresés Képek Térkép YouTube Hírek Gmail Drive Naptár Egyebek »
Bejelentkezés
Könyvek 
" Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Good night, good night ! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say — good night, till it be morrow. "
The British Theatre, Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the ... - 28. oldal
szerző: Mrs. Inchbald - 1808
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson ..., 6. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1807
...hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom....— 'Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest ! Hence will I to my ghostly father's cell ; His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell. [Exit. SCENE...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, with Explanatory Notes ..., 2. kötet

William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807
...hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks atcherd and Letterman ... [and 11 others] Rum. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast ! Would I were, sleep and peace, so sweet to...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With Explanatory Notes ..., 2. kötet

William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807
...night ! parting is such sweet sorrow, 'lliat I shall say — good night, 'till it be morrow. [AT//. Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast ! Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest ! Hence will 1 to my ghostly father's cell ; His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell. [£«'/. SCENE...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and ..., 12. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1809
...silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom. I would, I were thy hird. Jul. Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with...shall say — good night, till it be morrow. [Exit. Hom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast ! — 'Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet...

The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr ..., 12. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1809
...silk thread plucks it hack again, So loving-jealous of his liherty. Rom. I would, I were thy hird. Jul. Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with...sweet sorrow, That I shall say — good night, till it he morrow. [Exit. Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy hreast ! — 'Would I were sleep and...

Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello. Glossarial index

William Shakespeare - 1811
...hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom....— 'Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest ! Hence will I to my ghostly father's cell ; His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell. [Exit. SCENE...

The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, 8. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1812
...hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom....would I ; Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Good-night, good-night ! parting is such sweet sorrow. That I shall say — good-night, till it be...

The Works of William Shakespeare, 8. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1812
...his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. _ Rom. I would, I were thy bird. Jul. Sweet, so would I ; Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Good-night, good-night ! parting is such sweet sorrow,. That I shall say — good-night, till it be...

The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of Mr ...

William Shakespeare - 1812
...such sweet (•• • , . . ... That I shall say — good night, till it be morrow, . , [£*«tRom. Sleep dwell upo'n thine eyes, peace in thy breast!...— 'Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest 1 Hence will I fo my ghostly father's cell: His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell. [Exit. a ,c...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Twenty-one Volumes, with the ..., 20. kötet

William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens - 1813
...hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. ROM. I would, I were thy bird. JUL. Sweet, so would I : Thus the original copy of 1597. In the two subsequent copies and the folio we have — My niece....




  1. Saját könyvtáram
  2. Súgó
  3. Speciális Könyvkereső
  4. PDF letöltése