| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 596 oldal
...unadvis'd, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be. Ere one can say — U lighten». t may be so, my lord.— Hear, nature, hear; Dear...hear! Suspend thy purpose, if Thou didst intend to mak Cíoód night, good night! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart, as that within my breast ! Лот.... | |
| Maria Jane M'Intosh - 1853 - 328 oldal
...hope she will permit me to see her on my return." CHAPTER VII. " She speaks, Yet she says nothing." " This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet." IT may be remembered by the reader that Donald Montrose had despatched a letter to Robert Grahame, immediately... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 446 oldal
..., Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say it lightens. Sweet, good night,5 This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Good night, good night ! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart, as that within my breast ! Rom.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 608 oldal
...358. The same. 0, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; 359. Love. This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower, when next we meet. 35— ii. 2. 360. The same. O, what damned minutes tells he o'er, Who dotes, yet doubts ; suspects,... | |
| 1853 - 418 oldal
...words of the master spirit of the " mimic world," into her ear : — " Sweet, (food night f This Lud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet." Turn we now to a different scene. In a retired chamber sat old Mr. St. Clair. He was, as our readers... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 oldal
...the lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can »ay — "It lightens." Sweet, good night! This hud 8Z / Good night, good night ! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart, as that within my breast ! Aw.... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 oldal
...lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can nay. it lightens. Sweet, good-night ! This bud of lore, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower, when next we meet. Good-night, good-night — as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart, as that within my breast I Rom.... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 610 oldal
...trust me, gentlemen, I 'll prove more true, Than those that have more eunning. Shake. Romeo and Juliet. Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's...breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Shake. Romeo and Juliet. Come, gentle night; eome, loving, blaek-brow'd night ; Give me my Romeo :... | |
| Charles Lamb - 1855 - 412 oldal
...grave, as in contempt of the transient and shallow tears of hypocritical and deceitful mankind. Juliet. Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's...breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Good night, good night ! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart, as that within my breast I Romeo.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1855 - 806 oldal
...too sudden; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say, it lightens. Sweet, 30 good night! This bud of love, by summer's ripening...breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. tiood night , good night! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart, as that31 within my breast! Rom.... | |
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