 | 1844 - 628 pagini
...the fearful hollow of thine ear ;" But Romeo must leave her — he is not deceived— he says, — " It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale....tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die." Still she strives to detain him — loth, most loth, that he should leave her, she throws one arm round... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1844 - 540 pagini
...pouring on our souls all the freshness, cheerfulness, and sublimity of returning morning ?— " See, love ! what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds...jocund Day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ! " Where shall we find sweet sounds and odours so luxuriously blended and illustrated, as in these... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - 496 pagini
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 | Adolf Friedrich von Schack - 1846 - 598 pagini
...ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Romeo. 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 tops. 1 must be gone and live, or stay and die. Ш ifl ju bemetfen , bajj toeber... | |
 | George Fletcher (essayist.) - 1847 - 418 pagini
...thou be gone ! — It is not yet near day : It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly she sings...herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what enrious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 536 pagini
...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;...mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Rom. Let me be ta'en, let me be put to death; I am content, so thou wilt have it so. I'll say yon gray... | |
 | Bradford Kinney Peirce, Bradford Kinney Pierce - 1850 - 360 pagini
...light, And necked darkness like a drunkard reels." He parts from his night interview with her when " Envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder...jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops." And he seeks her tomb and dies by her side at night. Hamlet opens with a graphic night scene, and an... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 pagini
...by one graceful and glorious image, pouring on our souls all the freshness, clieerf u\ness, 5 "Sec, love! what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds...jocund Day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops '." Where shall we find sweet sounds and odors so luxuriously blended and illustrated, as in these... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 pagini
...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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 pagini
...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-tons ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not day-light,... | |
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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... 
