 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1834 - 564 psl.
...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...lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air !' g? '3 ^j? Romeo and Juliet, Act ii. Scene ii. i : ' i or or the following : ' This is mere... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1834 - 568 psl.
...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...lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air !' Romeo and Juliet, Act ii, Scene ii. or or the following : ' This is mere madness ; And thus... | |
 | Original - 1836 - 456 psl.
...glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white, upturned, wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze...lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air. Here, interrupted by Juliet's exclamations, ends this famous soliloquy, to the mangled, and as it seems... | |
 | BIBLIOTHEQUE ANGLO-FRANCAISE - 1836 - 648 psl.
...glorious to this night, being o'er my head> As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze...lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air. -*' SCÈNE II. LE JARDIN DE CAPUUH. ROMÉO entre. Rom. ( sous la muraille, et après... | |
 | Thomas Walker - 1835 - 460 psl.
...glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white, upturned, wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze...lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air. Here, interrupted by Juliet's exclamations, ends this famous soliloquy, to the mangled, and as it seems... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 psl.
...moon, to Diana. 3 The old copies read, « to this night." Theobald made the emendation. VOL. vn. 22 Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him, When he...lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air. JuL O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father, and refuse thy name ; Or, if thou wilt... | |
 | David Irving - 1836 - 432 psl.
...fumes that mantle. As glorious As is a winged messenger from heaven, Unto the white upturned wondering eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him, When...lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air.Shakspeare. Here the angel is represented at one instant as bestriding the clouds and sailing... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 psl.
...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...lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air. Juliet. O Romeo, Romeo ! wherefore art thou Romeo ? Deny thy father, and refuse thy name : Or, if thou... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 psl.
...glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze...lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air. 35 ii. 2. 84 This is the prettiest low-born lass, that ever Ran on the green sward;" nothing she... | |
 | Horace Smith - 1838 - 932 psl.
...bright angel ! forthon art Glorious as is a messenger of Heaven, Unto the white upturned wondering eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him, When...lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air.' " Thou peerless paragon ! thou for whom I have so long sighed in secret ! thou who wilt for ever sit... | |
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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 wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds, And... 
