 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 էջ
...the Lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine Ear, Nightly flie fings on yond Pomgranate Tree, Believe me Love, it was the Nightingale. Rom. It was...Nightingale. Look, Love, what envious Streaks Do lace the fevering Clouds in yonder Eaft: Night's Candles are burnt our, and jocund Day Stands tiptoe on the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 էջ
...the Lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear : Nightly flie fings on yond pomgranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the Nightingale. Rom. It...the morn, No Nightingale. Look, love, what envious ftreaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1757 - 392 էջ
...[Exeunt. w ACT IV. SCENE I. SCENE The Garden. Enter LA vi N i A and MAR i U s Junior. LAVIN IA. ILT thou be gone ? It is not yet near Day. It was the...and not the Lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thy Ear. Nightly on yon Pomegranate-tree fhe fings. Believe me, Love, it was the Nightingale. MAR IU... | |
 | Art - 1762 - 290 էջ
...the BEAUTY of THOUGHT. 35 Romeo and Juliet, where fhe, to induce her lover to flay, vries, Wilt them be gone ? It is not yet near day : It was the nightingale,...pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly fhe fmgs on yon pomgranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. But after a moment's refleftion,... | |
 | John Newbery - 1762 - 292 էջ
...the fceoe of Sbaktfptart Romeo and Juliet, where fhe, to induce her lover to ftay, cries, Wilt them be gone ? It is not yet near day : It was the nightingale,...pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly fhe flags on yon pomgranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. But after a moment's refleftion,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 էջ
...the Lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly Ihe fings on yon pomgranate tree ; Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It...the morn, No Nightingale. Look, love, what envious ftreaks Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 էջ
...the Lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly Ihe fings on yon pomgranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It...the morn, No Nightingale. Look, love, what envious ftreaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder eaft ; Night's candles are burnt our, and jocund day... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 630 էջ
...morn, No nightingale. Look, love, what envious fcrcaks Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder Eaft; Jul. Wilt thou be gone ? it is not yet near day: It...pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear •, Nightly fhe fings on yon pomgranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Night's Night's candles... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 476 էջ
...the lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear; Nightly (he fings on yon pomgranate tree": Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Rom. It...the morn, No nightingale. Look, love, what envious ftreakj Do lace the fevering clouds in yonder ea(t : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day... | |
 | Martin Sherlock - 1781 - 260 էջ
...with fuch fweet and artlefs eloquence as Juliet vifes you would endeavour to detain them ? Wilt thoube gone ? it is not yet near day : It was the nightingale,...pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly -fhc fings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, Love, it was the nightingale. Of thefe five lines... | |
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Wilt thou be gone ? it is not yet near day : It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. 
