| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 str.
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn., No nightingale:...mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not day-light, I know it, I : It is some meteor that the sun exhales, To be to thee... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 str.
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree: Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale:...mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jul, Yon light is not day-light, I know it, I: It is some meteor that the sun exhales, To be to thee... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 str.
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree:9 Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale:...jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; * Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree:] This is notmerely a poetical supposition. It is observed... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 str.
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree :9 Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale:...jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; 9 Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree:"\ This is not merely a poetical supposition. It is observed... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 924 str.
...is of large extent, and would be levered and refined by tri.il. £ann. d. To disjoin ; to disunite. Look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Sl>ak. How stiff is my vile sense, That I stanfl up and have ingenious feeling Of my huge sorrows !... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 str.
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale...mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Jid. Yon light is not day-light, I know it, I : It is some meteor that the sun exhales, To be to thee... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 str.
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale...mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die. .//(/. Yon light is not d.ay-light, I know it, 1 : It is some meteor that the sun exhales, To be to... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 str.
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : lid leve me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streak Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 str.
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Befieve me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. ) streak; Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 str.
...your daughter. F Cap. Sir Paris, I will make a desperate tender u.;u '-.. I JULIET^ EVSKY JU.cT.nr. Stands tip-toe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone, and live ; or stay, and die. Jul. Yon light is not day-light, I know it well ; It is some meteor, that the sun exhales, To be to... | |
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