 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 582 pagina’s
...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! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when... | |
 | Monthly literary register - 1841 - 1092 pagina’s
...THOMAS. " I have no joy in 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." SHAKSPERE. IT was a beautiful afternoon, in the month of May, when Madelon and Janet Howard stepped... | |
 | 1849 - 604 pagina’s
...not of 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 is 288,000 miles in a second. It is calculated,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pagina’s
...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, May prove a beauteous flower when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pagina’s
...thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night: It is too rash, -too unadvis'd, too sudden j 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, May prove a beauteous flower when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagina’s
...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, May prove a beauteous flower when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagina’s
...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, May prove a beauteous flower when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pagina’s
...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, May prove a beauteous flower when... | |
 | Louisa Sidney Stanhope - 1808 - 264 pagina’s
...place." A sickening spasm seized her heart : a passing glo\v tinged her cheek, and vanished — '• like the lightning, which doth cease to be ere one can say it lightens." " The bride, if she chooses, may be happy," pursued the doctor, apparently regardless of her Demotion... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 482 pagina’s
...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.1 Sweet, good night !z This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous... | |
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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. 
