O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And... The New England Magazine - Page 971906Full view - About this book
| William Shakespeare - 1990 - 292 pages
...I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek! Juliet Ay me! '5 Romeo She speaks. O speak again bright angel, for thou art As glorious...messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes 3° Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon... | |
| Kristin Linklater - 1992 - 236 pages
...cheek upon her hand. O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek. She speaks. O speak again bright angel, for thou art As glorious...Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-puffing clouds And sails upon the bosom of... | |
| Richard Courtney - 1995 - 274 pages
...creature of those heavens that he sees moving behind her. She becomes at once Mercury and an angel: O, speak again, bright angel! — for thou art As glorious...Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy, puffing clouds And sails upon the bosom of... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 pages
...leans her cheek upon her hand! O that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek! O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious...winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1996 - 1290 pages
...were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek! JULIET. Ay me! ROMBO. She speaks: — O, y, I love none. BEATRICE. A dear happiness to women: they would else that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of... | |
| Stephen Gregg - 1997 - 44 pages
...a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek! " EMILY. "Ay me!" JASON. "She speaks:— O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art As glorious...winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy puffing clouds,... | |
| Robert Mattson - 1997 - 132 pages
...might touch that cheek! JULIET. Ay me! ROMEO. She speaks. O, speak again, bright angel! For you are As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white, upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing... | |
| Joe Calarco - 1999 - 84 pages
...cheek. STU. 2 (J). Ay me. (Student 2 runs away with his end of the fabric.) STU. 1 (R). She speaks. 0 speak again bright angel, for thou art As glorious...Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-puffing clouds And sails upon the bosom of... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1998 - 290 pages
...hauti, That I might touch that cheek! JULIET . Ayme! ROMEO She speaks. O, speak again, bright angeli - for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a wingèd messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturnèd wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze... | |
| Craig Mason, William Shakespeare - 1998 - 32 pages
...о it is my love. О that she knew she were. She speaks, yet she says nothing. JULIET: Ah me. ROMEO: She speaks! Oh speak again bright angel. For thou art as glorious unto this night being over my head as is a winged messenger from heaven. JULIET: О Romeo, Romeo, wherefore... | |
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