 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 pagini
...I vere thy bird. Jul. Swcot, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. ood niiiht, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall...— Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest ! lence will I to my ghostly lather's cell ; rlis help to crave, and my dear hap' to tell. [Exit. SCENE... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 530 pagini
...subsequent quartos and the folio have " my niece." " My sweet " is the reading of the second folio. Good night, good night ! parting is such sweet sorrow,...— '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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 82 pagini
...it hop a little from her hand, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of its liberty. Rom. I would, I were thy bird. Jul. Sweet,...— Good night, good night : Parting is such sweet sorKOMKO AND JL'LIET. That I shall say — Good night, till it be morrow. [Exit from Balcony L. Rom.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 pagini
...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. 1 The tassel, or tiercel (for so it should be spelled), is the male of the (fomthnwk, and is said to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 312 pagini
...it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Ro. I would, I were thy bird. Ju. Romeo ! • Ju. Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much...shall say — good night, till it be morrow. [Exit. Ro. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest ! Hence... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 608 pagini
...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....sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night, till it be morrowi. [Exit. Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast2! — * Like softest music to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 340 pagini
...silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Ro. I would, I were thy bird. Ju. Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much...shall say — good night, till it be morrow. [Exit. Ro. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast ! — Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 606 pagini
...thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom. I would, I were thy bird. Jvl. Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much...sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night, till it be morrow1. \_Exit. Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast 2 ! — * Like softest music... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pagini
...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 friar's close cell ; His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell. [Exit.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 pagini
...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 friar's close cell ; His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell. [Exit.... | |
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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. 
