 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 σελίδες
...quarto. 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...clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out3, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - 882 σελίδες
...thine ear ; Nightly »he singa on yon Pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the Nightinimle. Rom. h more Niplil.'s candles are burnt out, and jocund d«/ Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must be... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - 892 σελίδες
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon Pomegranate tree : Believe me. love, it was the Ni^htmsrale. Ram. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, lore, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east • Night's candles are hurnt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1827 - 658 σελίδες
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree: Befieve 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, 1; It is some meteor that the sun exhales, To be to thee... | |
 | Robert Plumer Ward - 1827 - 276 σελίδες
...young favourite of nature as well as of fortune was any tiling but happy. CHAPTER XXXIII. DEPARTURE. What envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tip-toe on the misty mountain's top. T must be gone nd live — or stay and die. SHAKSIT.AHECOULD De Vere have... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - 362 σελίδες
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree: Believe me, love, it was tne nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale: look, love, what envious streaks Dp lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - 448 σελίδες
...thine ear; Nightly she sings on -. on pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale:...candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountam tops ; I must he gone and live, or stay and die. Jul. Yon light is not daylight,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1828 - 534 σελίδες
...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. * If the advocates for the grand style object to this expression, we shall not stop to defend it; but,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1828 - 520 σελίδες
...pouring on our souls all the freshness, cheerfulness, and sublimity, of returning morning ?— See, 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. * If the advocates for the grand style... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1828 - 522 σελίδες
...pouring on our souls all the freshness, cheerfulness, and sublimity, of returning morning ?— See, 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. * If the advocates for the grand style... | |
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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... 
