 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 pàgines
...and not the Lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine Ear, Nightly ftie fings on yond Pomgranate Tree, Believe me Love, it was the Nightingale. Rom....Nightingale. Look, Love, what envious Streaks Do lace the fevering Clouds in yonder Eaft: Night's Candles are burnt our, and jocund Day Stands tiptoe on the... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 pàgines
...near day; VV 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...and die. Jul. Yon light is not day-light, I know it well; It is some meteor that the sun exhales, To be this night a tovch-bearer, And light thee on thy... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 pàgines
...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...or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not day-light, 1 know it well $ It is some meteor that the sun exhales, To be this night a torch-bearer, And light... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 452 pàgines
...the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly fhe fings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was...the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious ftreaks l)o lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft : Nijht's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 364 pàgines
...nightingale, and not the lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear : Nightly Nightly (he (ings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was...the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious ftreaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pàgines
...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...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 this night a torch-bearer; And light thee... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pàgines
...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...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 this night a torch-bearer, And light thee... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pàgines
...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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pàgines
...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...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 - 1806 - 356 pàgines
...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...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... | |
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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... 
