| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pągines
...sick and green, And none but fools do wear it ; cast it off. — It is my lady; O, it is my love: O, that she knew she were ! — . She speaks, yet she...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul, Ah me ! Rom. She speaks... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pągines
...but sick and green, And none but fools do wear it ; cast it off— It is my lady ; O, it is my love : 0, that she knew she were ! — She speaks, yet she...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks:—... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pągines
...sick and green, And none but fools do wear it ; cast it off— It is my lady; O, it is my love : O, that she knew she were! — She speaks, yet she says...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks:... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pągines
...not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do intreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return....night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek! Jul. Ah me ! ROOT. She speaks:... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 pągines
...sick and green, And none but fools do wear it; cast it off. — It is my lady ; O, it is my love : O, that she knew she were ! — She speaks, yet she says...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pągines
...till they return; What if her eyes were there, they in her head ? The brightness of her cheek wotild shame those stars, As daylight doth a lamp ; her eye...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 pągines
...sick and green. And none but fools do wear it ; cast it off. — It is my lady ; O, it is my love : O, that she knew she were ! — She speaks, yet she says...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that, hand, That I might touch that cheek j) Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pągines
...What if her eyes were there, they in her head t The brightness of her cheek would shame those stare, As daylight doth a lamp ; her eye in heaven Would...not night See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! -O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1813 - 480 pągines
...in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head ? Thebrightnessof her cheek would shame those stars, As daylight doth...night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand,2 That I might touch that cheek !3 JUL. Ah me! ROM. She speaks... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pągines
...cast it off — She speaks yet she says nothing ; whatof that? Her eye discourses, I will answer it. 1 am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks: Two of the...As day-light doth a lamp; her eye in heaven, Would thro' the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, .and think it were not night. See, how... | |
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