 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 722 páginas
...my tongue to be so long : Yet will she blush, here be it said, To hear her secrets so bewray'd. XV. As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting...birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring ; Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 páginas
...every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move, To live with thee and be thy love. XXI. As it fell upon a day ' In the merry month of May,...birds did sing, Trees did grow and plants did spring ; Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1858 - 594 páginas
...myrtles made ; Beasts did leap and birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring; Every thing did banish moan, Save the Nightingale alone. She,...forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn; And there song the dolefnll'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity. Fie, fle, fle, now would she cry ; Tern,... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1858 - 292 páginas
...be sharp as ever, Just like love. AS IT FELL UPON A DAY. i'EAiii!. J [ifuiic by Sir -I . Jiisiior. As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade, With a grove of myrtles made ; Beasts did leap and birds did sing, Trees did grow and plants did spring,... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1860 - 392 páginas
...piece, ' To a Nightingale,' which used to be attributed to Shakspeare. ADDRESS TO THE NIGHTINGALE. As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May,...birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring; 162 Everything did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone. She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1883 - 826 páginas
...and mournful. She was frequently represented as the one exception to the general joy of summer : — Everything did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone....She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast against a thorn, t And then sung the dolefullest ditty That to hear it was great pity. Fie, fie, fie,... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 páginas
...! Alas ! thy cruelty ! And wilt thou leave me thus t Say nay! say nay ! Sir T. Wyat THE NIGHTINGALE As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting...birds did sing, Trees did grow and plants did spring, Every thing did banish moan Save the nightingale alone. She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 páginas
...She was thereat so terrified And grieved, that she quickly died. Old Ballad LXXXIII THE NIGHTINGALE As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting...She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast against a thorn, And there sung the dolefullest ditty That to hear it was great pity. Fie, fie, fie,... | |
 | 1863 - 478 páginas
...[BARNFIEI.D, who wrote the following piece about the year 1592, is little known in any other way. ] As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May,...and plants did spring; Everything did banish moan, She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn; And there sung the dolefull'st ditty.... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1863 - 390 páginas
...She was thereat so terrified And grieved, that she quickly died. Old Ballad LXXXIII THE NIGHTINGALE AS it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting...birds did sing, Trees did grow and plants did spring, Kverything did banish moan, Save the Nightingale alone. She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her... | |
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As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made... 
