 | Thomas Otway - 1813 - Страниц: 416
...Nightly on yon pomegranate-tree she sings. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Mar.jutt. Oh! 'twas the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaks Of light embroider all the cloudy oust. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Upon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - Страниц: 528
...That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear; Niglilly she sings on yon pomegranate-tree: Believe iuc, love, it was the nightingale. • Rom. It was the...the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clonds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - Страниц: 574
...the lark, That pierc'd the tearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate-tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It...lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : .look, IOTe, what envious streaka Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out,... | |
 | François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1815 - Страниц: 282
...ear ; Nightly she sings in yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. / Romeo. 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... | |
 | John George Phillimore - 1815 - Страниц: 284
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings in yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Romeo. 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... | |
 | François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1816 - Страниц: 380
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings in yon pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Romeo. 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... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - Страниц: 490
...ear; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate-tree: Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It wa« 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 Durnt out, and jocund day... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - Страниц: 452
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Horn, It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaksDo lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - Страниц: 378
...thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Horn. It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envidus streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - Страниц: 646
...ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Кот. 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... | |
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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... 
