| William Shakespeare - 1996 - 1290 Seiten
...ROMEO. And 111 still stay, to have thee still forget, Forgetting any other home but this. JULIET. "lis illiam loving- jealous of his liberty. ROMEO. I would I were thy bird. JULIET. Sweet, so would I: Yet I should... | |
| Gail Rae - 1998 - 124 Seiten
...students. In Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet, Juliet's good night to Romeo is part of the dialogue: Juliet: Tis almost morning: I would have thee gone: And yet...gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, so loving - jealous of his liberty. Romeo: I would I were thy bird. Juliet: Sweet, so would I: Yet I should... | |
| Caleen Sinnette Jennings - 1999 - 104 Seiten
...home but this. (They kiss.) (Unseen by all, GEORGIA enters and watches the rest of the scene.) JULIET. Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone; And yet...gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving jealous of his liberty. ROMEO. I would I were thy bird JULIET. Sweet, so would I Yet I should... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1989 - 1286 Seiten
...ROMEO. And I'll still stay, to have thee still forget, Forgetting any other home but this. JULIET. ARDINAL PANDULPH. Your mind is all as youthful as...captain's cave: Fear not; he bears an honourable min ROMEO. I would I were thy bird. JULIET. Sweet, so would I: Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing.... | |
| G. Wilsin Knight - 2002 - 368 Seiten
...this tassel-gentle back again ! (Romeo and Juliet, 11. ii. 1 59) Again, a little further on: Juliet. Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone: And yet...plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty. Romeo. I would I were thy bird. Juliet. Sweet, so would I: Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2007 - 1288 Seiten
...ROMEO. And I'll still stay, to have thee still forget, Forgetting any other home but this. JULIET. with him. DUKE OF ROMEO. I would I were thy bird. JULIET. Sweet, so would I: Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2007 - 3 Seiten
...this. JULIET 'Tis almost morning, I would have thee gone, But yet no further than a wanton's bird, 195 Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor...prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread pulls it back again, Too loving-jealous of his liberty. ROMEO Would I were thy bird. JULIET Sweet,... | |
| |