 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 pàgines
...were a Glove upon that Hand, " That I might touch that Cheek. Jul. Ah me! Rom. She fp ales. Oh fpeak again, bright Angel, for thou art As glorious to this Night, being o'er my Head, As is a winged Meflenger from He^v'n, Unto the white upturned wondring Eyes, Of Mortals, that fall hack to gsze on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 pàgines
...Were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She fpeaks. Oh, fpeak again, bright angel, for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged mefienger from heav'n, Unto the white upturned wondring eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him,... | |
 | Samuel Felton - 1787 - 400 pàgines
...glove upon that band, , That I might touch that check ! Jul. dyme!* Rom. She fpeaks : — O, f peak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged mefTenger of heaven Upon the white upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 582 pàgines
...that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ay me ! Rom, She speaks : 70 O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious...head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 pàgines
...were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek 1 Jul. Ah me ! Rum. She fptaks— O, fpeak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged rncflcnger of heaven • Unto the white upturned wond'rmg eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gnze on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 452 pàgines
...were a glove upon that hand, plat I miaht toudi that cheek ? jful Ay me ! Rom. She fpeaks : O, fpeak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged meflenger of heaven Unto the white upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 364 pàgines
...glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! . Rum. She fpeaks :— O, fpeak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged meflenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 pàgines
...upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. • Ah me ! * Rom. She fpeaks :— » O, fpeak again, bright angel ! for thou ar.t As glorious to this night, being o'er my head. As is a winged meflenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pàgines
...her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul, Ah me ! Rom. She speaks :— O, speak again, bright angel ! for...winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pàgines
...her-hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. . . . Ah me! Rom. She speaks : — O, speak again, bright angel! for...winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wohd'ring eyes Of mortals, .that fall back to gaze on him, . When he bestrides .the lazy-pacing clouds.... | |
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O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And... 
