| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 338 str.
...but sick and green, And none but fools do wear it : cast it off. It is my lady ; O, it is my love ! 0, that she knew she were ! — She speaks, yet she...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand. That I might touch that cheek ! Ju. Ah me ! Ro. She speaks... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 str.
...! — She speaks, yet she gays nothing : what of that ? Her eye discourses, I will answer it. — 1 em, his heart would no: serve him to tarry their coming...and embraced her a pretty while, thi-n his wife and eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 132 str.
...sick and green, And none but fools do wear it. Cast it off. It is my lady ! О ! it is my love ! O, that she knew she were ! — She speaks, yet she says...heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright, PíiMEÍiN. lOYAIA. PÍÍM. 'OYAAIS ye\a rtc rpavfiartav атгыроч ¿áv. ri 'xpfjfia Xeúcrcrtu... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 532 str.
...were I—- She speaks, yet she says nothing ; what of that ? Her eye discourses, I will answer it. 1 am too bold ; 'tis not to me she speaks : Two of the...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! JuL Ah me ! Rom. She speaks.-... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 str.
...answer it. — I am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks; Two of the fairest stars in all the neaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle...night See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand. That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. i Ah, me! Rom. She speaks'... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 str.
...entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they m her head ? The brightness of her cheek would shame...think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upoivher hand ! O. that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me !... | |
| Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 str.
...discourses; I will answer it; — I am too bold; 't is not to me she speaks. Two of the fairest stars of all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her...would shame those stars, As daylight doth a lamp. Her eyes, in heaven, Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 str.
...sick and green, And none but fools do wear it ; cast it off. — It is my lady ; O, it is my love : O, that she knew she were ! — She speaks, yet she says...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! . O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Som. She speaks... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 str.
...entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they m her head ? The brightness of her cheek would shame...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Horn. She speaks... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 str.
...return. What if her eyes were there, they in her hrncl' The brightness of her cheek would shame those O, that I were a glovi« iifKin that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! (1) Alluding to the old... | |
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