 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.* Sweet, good night!  Blackwood's Magazine - Side 4371822Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 sider
...— Jul. 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...doth cease to be, Ere one can say— It lightens. Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 sider
...: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It is too rash, loo unadvis'd, , girl ? though grey Do something mingle with our brown ; yet have we A brain that nourishes Sweet, good night .' This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when... | |
 | George Wilson - 1852 - 138 sider
...course complete, but in reference to practice it may be called so. Shakspeare's Juliet refers to — " The lightning which doth cease to be, Ere one can say it lightens." The exact velocity of electricity along a copper wire, according to Wheatstone, is 288,000 miles in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 sider
...love — M Well, do not swear. Although I joy in thee, 1 hare no joy of this contract to-night : It is »ay — "It lightens." Sweet, good night! This hud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 446 sider
...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 it lightens. Sweet, good night,5 This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 596 sider
...: although 1 joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-nigbt : It is too rail!, too unadvis'd, , my people. .//'>. 'My lord, I am guiltless, as I am ignorant Of what hath — U lighten». Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 sider
...swear. Although I joy In thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night ; It ii too rash, too unadvis'd, too sudden, Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can nay. it lightens. Sweet, good-night ! This bud of lore, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous... | |
 | 1853 - 638 sider
...too, was accomplished with inconceivable quickness, outspeeding, in our conception, the swiftness of the lightning, ' which doth cease to be, ere one can say it lightens !' Now, in studying psychology, the philosopher who would seek to analyze the operations of the mind,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 sider
...swear : allhough 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 — It lightens. Sweet, good night ! • This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, (1) Behaviour. (?) Shy. Rom.... | |
 | John Stoddart - 1854 - 340 sider
...the present time, strictly speaking, is not cognizable by any human faculty ; for it is — — — Like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say it lightens. " Let us suppose," says he, " for example, the lines AB BC ." " I say, that the point B, is the end... | |
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