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... Littell's Living Age - Stran 2771850Celotni ogled - O knjigi
| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 582 strani
...thou be gone ? it is not yet near day : It was the nightingale, and not the lark, 570 That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly she sings...pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Hiij Rom. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks... | |
| David Garrick - 1798 - 318 strani
...TT7ILT thou begone? it is not yet near day; VV It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly she sings...pomegranate tree ; Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaks Do lace... | |
| David Garrick - 1798 - 318 strani
...It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; 1 -Nightl 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. Look, love, what envious streaks Do lace... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 strani
...Wilt 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...pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn., No nightingale: look, love, what envious streaks Do... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 strani
...Jul. Wilt thou be goner 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...pomegranate tree: Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale: look, love, what envious streaks Do lace... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 strani
...Jul. Wilt thou begone? 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 on yon pomegranate tree :9 Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale:... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 strani
...Jul. Wilt thou begone? 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 on yon pomegranate tree:9 Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale:... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 strani
...Wilt 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...pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 strani
...Wilt 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...pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do... | |
| Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 strani
...Wilt 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 on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, itwas the nightingale. Stands tip-toe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone, and live ; or stay,... | |
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