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... The Quarterly Review - 42 psl.redagavo - 1834Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
| Hugh Blair - 1807 - 406 psl.
...mantle. So again in Romeo and Juliet : „. ..-..........as glorious, Ai is the winged messenger from heaven, Unto the white upturned wondering eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gage on him , When he bestrides the lazy pacing clouds, And sails Upon the bosom of the air. Here the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 482 psl.
...that lip," &.c. Steevens. 3 touch that cheek?] The quarto, 3597, reads: "&nthat cheek." Steevens 4 O, speak again, bright angel ? for thou art As glorious to this night,] Tliong'h all the printed copies concur in this reading, yet the latter part of the simile seems to... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 466 psl.
...Rom. She speaks : — O, speak again, hright amiel • for thou art As glorious to this night,4 heing o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall hack to gaze on him, When he hestrides the lazy^pucing"... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 466 psl.
...Rom. She speaks: — O., speak again, hright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night,4 heing o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall huck to gaze on him, When he hestrides the lazy-pacing... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 psl.
...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...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 psl.
...her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that, hand, That I might touch that cheek j) Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks :— O, speak again, bright angel ! for...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 psl.
...were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks : — vO, 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 440 psl.
...Compliments, a comedy, iCS? : •' O tbat I were a flea upon that lip," &c. STEBVBNS. I*. 122, 1. lo. 11. O, speak again, bright a,ngel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, ] Though alt the printer] copies concur in thin reading, yet the latter part of the simile seems to... | |
| DR. JOHNSON - 1812 - 480 psl.
...bright, That birds would sing, and think the day were breaking. Lav, Ah me ! Mar. jun. She speaks, Oh ! speak again, bright angel ; for thou art As glorious to this night, as sun at noon To the admiring eyes of gazing mortals, When he bestrides the lazy pacing clouds, And... | |
| Thomas Otway - 1813 - 416 psl.
...bright, That birds would sing, and think the day were breaking. Lav. Ah me ! Mar.jun. She speaks : Oh ! speak again, bright angel ; for thou art As glorious to this night, as sun at noon To the admiring eyes of gazing mortals, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds, And... | |
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