| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 páginas
...ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Кот. e is my father ? King. Dead. Queen. But not by him....King. Let him demand his fill. Laer. How came he dead on the misty mountain tops : I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not day-light... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 536 páginas
...torch-bearer, And light thee on thy way to Mantua. Therefore stay yet, thou need'st not to be gone. 1 Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale;...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Rom. Let me be ta'en, let me... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 532 páginas
...the balcony which was erected on the old English stage. Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. JuL Yon light is not daylight,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 602 páginas
...the balcony which was erected on the old Engtish stage. Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not daylight,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 páginas
...the lark, That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not daylight,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 páginas
...the lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree: Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not day-light,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 páginas
...Wilt thou be gone ? It is not yet near day : It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly she sings...No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks D9 lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe... | |
| Durham city, sch - 1852 - 486 páginas
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree ; Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Bou. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountains' tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. JUL. Yon light is not daylight,... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 446 páginas
...the lark, That piere'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops : I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not day-light... | |
| Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 páginas
...these disturbed flowers, For sleep is filling up my senses fast, And from these words I sink. BEDDOES. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain's top. SHAKSPEBE. The eloquent blood spoke in her cheeks and so distinctly wrought.... | |
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