 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 582 стор.
...thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom. I would, I were thy bird. Jul. Sweet, so would I ; Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Good night, good night I parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say — good night, 'till it be morrow. [Exit. Rom. Sleep... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 стор.
...siik thread plucks it back again, So living-jealous of his liberty. Rom* I would I were thy bird. Jul. Sweet, so would I, Yet I should kill thee with much...night. Parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good-night 'till it be morrow. [Exit. Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast \. Would... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 стор.
...back again, So living-jealous of his liberty. Rom, I would 1 were thy bird, Jul. Sweet, so would l, Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Good...night. Parting is such sweet sorrow* That I shall say good-night 'till it be morrow. , [£r/fc Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast;. Would... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 стор.
...thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom. I would, I were thy bird. - Jul. Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much...That I shall say — good night, till it be morrow. [Exit. Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast ! — 'Would I were sleep and peace, so... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 стор.
...thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom. I would, I were thy bird. , Jul. Sweet, so would I: Yet I should kill thee with much...That I shall say — good night, till it be morrow. . "\Exit. Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy ' breast ! — » 'Would I were sleep a"nd-... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 стор.
...thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom. I would, I were thy bird. Jul. Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much...That I shall say— good night, till it be morrow. [Exit. Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast! — 'Would J were sleep and peace, so... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 стор.
...thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom. I would, I were thy bird. Jul. Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much...That I shall say — good night, till it be morrow. [Exit. Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast ! — 'Would I were sleep and peace, so... | |
 | John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - 392 стор.
...will carry one who has formed an hypothesis. P. 66.— 67.— 411. Rom, I would, I were thy bird. Jul. Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing. Pope seems to have been thinking of this passage, when he wrote the following lines in his 2d pastoral.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 стор.
...thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom. I would, I were thy bird. Jul. Sweet, so would I : Yet I should kill thee with much...That I shall say — good night, 'till it be morrow. [Exit. Rom. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast ! — 'Would I were sleep and peace, so... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 стор.
...thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Rom. i would, I were thy bird. Jul. d J. Richardson ... J. Walker ... R. Faulder and Son ... Scatcherd and Letterman ... [and 11 others] [Exit. Rum. Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast ! Would I were, sleep and peace, so sweet... | |
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Good night, good night ! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say — good night, till it be morrow. 
