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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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Elegant extracts in poetry, Volume 2

Elegant extracts - 1816
...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! Rum. She speaks— O speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er...
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The Family Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes; in which Nothing is Added ..., Volume 10

William Shakespeare - 1818
...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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Robertina, or The sacred deposit, Volume 2

Catherine George Mason - 1818
...no means the approaches of a bold libertine, though he exclaimed, in a theatrical tone—" Oh that I were a glove upon that hand, that I might touch that cheek !" and added, while he seated himself beside her — " Lady, by yon blessed moon, I swear — " but...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, in Ten Volumes: Troilus and ...

William Shakespeare - 1823
...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 Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the ..., Volume 8

William Shakespeare - 1823
...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 Plays of William Shakspeare, Volume 8

William Shakespeare - 1823
...hirds would sing, and think it were not night See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! 0, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! J»l. Ah me ! Hum. She speaks : — 0, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this...
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The Beauties of Shakespeare: Selected from Each Play : with a General Index ...

William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 385 pages
...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 a winged...
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The Plays, Volume 10

William Shakespeare - 1824
...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 ..., Volume 5

Mrs. Inchbald - 1824
...were those eyes in heaven, They would 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 Oh, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul. Ah me ! Rom. She speaks,...
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A dictionary of quotations from the British poets, by the author of The ...

British poets - 1824
...night, And pay no worship to the garish sun. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! O, she, that hath a heart of that fine frame, To pay this debt of love but to a brother, How will...
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