 | William Shakespeare - 1593 - 138 страници
...answer all ' 'Tis so ; ' And would say after her, if she said ' No.' Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1896 - 138 страници
...answer all ' 'Tis so ; ' And would say after her, if she said ' No.' Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 256 страници
...would say after her, if she said no. Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cahinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty : VENUS AND ADONIS. VtNUSsalutes him with this lair good-morrow : O thou clear... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 страници
...they answer all, 'tis so. And would say after her, if she said no. Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, . / From his moist cabinet mounts up on high,...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, The cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 страници
...answer all, " 't is so:" And would say after her, if she said no. Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The Sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold. That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 страници
...answer'd all, 'tis so. And would say after her if she said no, Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, The cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 страници
...answer'd all, 'tis so. And would say after her if she said no, Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest. From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, The cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 100 страници
...morn's tuneful harbinger ! SONG, Adriana. — (Venus and Adonis.) Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in true majesty. [Exeunt, after Song. Re-enter Chares and Angela. Cha. Tis he ! observe —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 456 страници
...Spenser's Epithalamium. Again, in our author's Venus and Adonis : " Lo here the gentle lark, weary of rest, " From his moist cabinet mounts up on high,...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast " The sun ariseth in his majesty." am unable to decide whether the following lines in Du Bartas were written... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 572 страници
...sings hymns at heuven's gale.' And again in Venus and Adonis: — ' Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And...wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty.' Perhaps Lyly's Alexander and Campaspe suggested this song : ' who is't now... | |
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Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold. 
