 It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or...  The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life - Page 151by William Shakespeare - 1828Full view - About this book
 | Arthur Graham - Literary Criticism - 1997 - 244 pages
...thine ear. Nightly she sings on yond pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Romeo. It was the lark, the herald of the morn; No nightingale....candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountaintops. I must be gone and live, or stay and die. He leaves. Lady Capulet enters.... | |
 | Kenneth Koch - Language Arts & Disciplines - 1999 - 324 pages
...thine ear. Nightly she sings on yond pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. Romeo. It was the lark, the herald of the morn; No nightingale....candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone and live, or stay and die. Juliet. Yond light is not daylight;... | |
 | Joe Calarco - Drama - 1999 - 84 pages
...ear. Nightly she sings on yond pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. STU. 1 (R). It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale....candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone and live, or stay and die. (Student 1 again goes to leave... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 1998 - 290 pages
...thine ear. Nightly she sings on yond pomegranate tree. Believe me, love, it was the nightingale. ROMEO It was the lark, the herald of the morn ; No nightingale....severing clouds in yonder East. Night's candles are burnì out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. io I must be gone and live, or... | |
 | Jonathan Bate - Drama - 1998 - 420 pages
...night's lovemaking, his sentences bound across the line-endings: It was the lark, the herald of the mom, No nightingale. Look, love, what envious streaks Do...severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are bumt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. (3.5.6-10) Romeo and Juliet was... | |
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