 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 pàgines
...thy love. XXI. As it fell upon a day ' In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade, Which a grove of myrtles made ', Beasts did leap and birds...Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity. Fie, fie, fie ! now would she cry ; Tereu, Tereu... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1858 - 594 pàgines
...THE NIGHTINGALE. As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made ; Beasts did leap and birds...forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn; And there song the dolefnll'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity. Fie, fle, fle, now would she cry ; Tern,... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1858 - 292 pàgines
...be sharp as ever, Just like love. AS IT FELL UPON A DAY. i'EAiii!. J [ifuiic by Sir -I . Jiisiior. As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May,...birds did sing, Trees did grow and plants did spring, Everything did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone ; She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Leaned her... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1860 - 396 pàgines
...THE NIGHTINGALE. As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made ; Beasts did leap, and birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring; 162 Everything did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone. She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 pàgines
...THE NIGHTINGALE As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap and birds...She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast against a thorn, And there sung the dolefullest ditty That to hear it was great pity. Fie, fie, fie,... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 pàgines
...THE NIGHTINGALE As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap and birds did sing, Trees did grow and plants did spring, Everything did banish moan, Save the Nightingale alone. She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 364 pàgines
...bewray'd. XVII. As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap, and birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring : Everything did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her... | |
 | 1863 - 478 pàgines
...any other way. ] As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made ; Beasts did leap, and birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring; Everything did banish moan, She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn; And... | |
 | English poems - 1863 - 364 pàgines
...any other way.] As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made ; Beasts did leap, and birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring ; . Everything did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone. She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - 116 pàgines
...fell upon a day. As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap, and birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring Everything did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone ; She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her... | |
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Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity : 
