 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 pages
...in the:, have no joy of this contrail to-night : t is too raih, tuo unadvis'd, too fuddcn ; 'oo l:ke the lightning, which doth ceafe to be, Ere one can...lightens. Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by fummer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we mert. îood night, good night !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 pages
...god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee. Rom. If my heart's dear love — Jul. Well, do not fwear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too ralh, too unadvis'd, too fudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth ceafe to be, 3 Than tbffi tbat... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 694 pages
...fulphurous and thought-executing fires, vaunt-couriers to oak-cleaving thunderbolts .... ibid. — Too like the lightning, which doth ceafe to be, ere one can fay — it lightens Ran. and Jul. — Which their keepers call a lightning before death . Ibid. Like. Oh, that it were... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1791 - 702 pages
...Cjmtel>*t — The gods do mean to ftrike me dead with mortal joy — Hitting each objefl with a joy _ — Although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night — A joy pad joy calls out on me — And joy comes well in fuch a needful time Joytd. Poor fellow!... | |
 | 1793 - 526 pages
...in thee, » I have no joy of this contrail to-night : It is too rail), too unadvis'd, .too i'udden ; Too like the lightning, which doth, ceafe to be, Ere...can fay — It lightens. Sweet, good night ! This b'jj of love, by fummer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous fiower when next we meet. \ Good night,... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 pages
...of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee. Rom. If my true heart's love . "Jul. Well, do not swear — although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvis'd, too sudden, Too like the lightning which doth cease to be Etc one can say, it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 452 pages
...god of my idolatry, And I'll believe ihee. Rom. If my heart's dear love — Jul. Well, do not fwear ; although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : Tt is too rafh, too unadvifed, too fudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth ceafe to be, Ere one... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 364 pages
...Well, do not fwear : although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contraft to-night : It is too ram, too unadvis'd, too fudden ; Too like the lightning,...lightens. Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by fummer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Good night, good night! as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 pages
...Well, do not fwear : although I joy in thee, ave no joy of this contrail to-night : ' is too rafli, too unadvis'd, too fudden ; Too like the lightning,...Ere one can fay — It lightens. Sweet, good night I • i i bud of love, by fummer's ripening breath, *•' .' prove a beauteous flower when next we... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pages
...god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee. Rom. If my heart's dear love — Jul. Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, too unadvis'd, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say —... | |
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Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night: It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can say 'It lightens. 
