 O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails...  Romeo and Juliet - Pagina 22de William Shakespeare - 1839Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pagini
...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, As is a winged meflenger from heav'n, Unto the white-upturned, wondring, eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pagini
...might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. Shefpeaks. . . . 4 Oh, fpeak again, bright angel! forthou art As glorious to this Sight, being o'er my head, As is a winged meflenger from heav'n, Unto the white-upturned, wondring, eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 462 pagini
...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 Sight being o'er my head, As is a winged meffenger from heav'n, Unto the white-upturned, wond'ring, eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 582 pagini
...that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ay me ! Rom, She speaks : 70 O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white upturned wond'ring eyes... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 pagini
...hand, That I might touch that cheek. Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks, she speaks ! Oh speak again blight angel for thou art As glorious to this sight, being- o'er my head, As is a winged messenger from heav'n, To the upturn'd wond ring eyes of mortals When he bestrides the lazy- passing clouds,... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 pagini
...might touch that cheek. Jul. Ah me! Rom. She speaks, she speaks ! i Oh speak again bright angel forthou art As glorious to this sight, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger from heav'n, . To the upturn'd wond ring eyes. of mortals When he besfrides the lazy- passing. clouds,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pagini
...her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul, Ah me ! Rom. She speaks :— O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pagini
...her-hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. . . . Ah me! Rom. She speaks : — O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious, to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wohd'ring eyes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagini
...her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks: — O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes... | |
 | John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - 392 pagini
...regarded the sufferings of lovers as objects rather of mirth than pity. P. 58.— 58.— 399. Rom. O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white uptnrn'd wond'ring eyes... | |
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