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" Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night. See how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. "
Dramatic Works: To which is Prefixed a Life of the Author - Page 104
by David Garrick - 1798
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The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the ..., Volume 10

William Shakespeare - 1805
...birds would sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon 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 thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Issue 13

William Shakespeare - 1806
...birds would sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek! Jul. Ah me ! ROOT. She speaks: O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious to this night, being...
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The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson ..., Volume 6

William Shakespeare - 1807
...birds would sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon 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 thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As...
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The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays,: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808
...were those eyes in Heav'n, They'd through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were the morn : See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Ram. She speaks, she speaks...
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The British Theatre, Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808
...were those eyes in Heav'n, They'd through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were the morn : See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks, she speaks...
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Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello. Glossarial index

William Shakespeare - 1811
...birds would sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon 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 thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As...
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The Works of William Shakespeare, Volume 8

William Shakespeare - 1812
...birds would sing, and think it were not night See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! -O, that I 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 to this night, being o'er my head, As...
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The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Volume 8

William Shakespeare - 1812
...birds would sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon 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 thou art As glorious to this...
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The miser married

Catherine Hutton - 1813
...without moving a muscle of his countenance, resumed his former position. My mother repeated, " O, that I were a glove upon that hand, that I might touch that cheek !" " Indeed," continued lady Winterdale, finding her apostrophe disregarded, " you look so like Juliet,...
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The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, Volume 7

William Shakespeare - 1814
...birds wonld sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon 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 thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As...
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