 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 oldal
...it without fear or doubt, To live an unftain'd wife to my fweet love. Romeo and Juliet y A. 4, S. i. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 582 oldal
...Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Hiij Rom. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale...envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder cast : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountains' tops; I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 oldal
...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... | |
 | 1793 - 526 oldal
...ear; Nightly (he iings on young pomegranate tree : Bilieveme, love, it was'the nightingale. Romeo. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale -. look, love, what envious (freaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eait: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund Day Stands... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 oldal
...-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....mountain tops, I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not day-light, 1 know it well $ It is some meteor that the sun exhales, To be this... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 oldal
...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....mountain tops, I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not day-light, I know it well; It is some meteor that the sun exhales, To be this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 452 oldal
...thine ear ; Nightly fhe fings on yon pomegranate 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 l)o lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft : Nijht's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
 | Joseph Cooper Walker - 1799 - 434 oldal
...pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the mom, No nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaks Do...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountains' tops.. I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Romeo and Juliet, Act iii.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 364 oldal
...Nightly Nightly (he (ings on yon pomegranate 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 oldal
...Nightly Nightly flie (ings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Ram. 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... | |
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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... 
