...like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — It lightens 13. Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May...unsatisfied? Jul. What satisfaction canst thou have to-night ? " This image struck Pope : — ' The moonbeam trembling falls, And tips with silver all...

...Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say—It lightens 13 . Sweet, good night! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May...unsatisfied? Jul. What satisfaction canst thou have to-night ? 12 This image struck Pope :— ' The mooubeam trembling falls, And tips with silver all...

...on his behalf.' 7 ie our buds of love likened to the buds of flowers. So in Romeo and Juliet: — ' This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.' And in Shakspeare's 18th Sonnet:— ' Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May.' The following...

...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 next we meet, Good nis;ht, good night; as sweet repose and rest Come \.o thy heart, as that within my breast! Rom. O,...

...good night! This hud of love, hy summer's ripening hreath, May prove a heanteous flower when next w* meet. Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart, as that within my hreast ! t,'",:i. O, wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied ? .'."l, What satisfaction canst thou have tonight...

...Too like the lightning, which doth cease to he, Ere one can say — It lightens. Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May...and rest Come to thy heart, as that within my breast ! Лот. О, wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied 7 Jot. What satisfaction canst, thou have to-night...

...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...unsatisfied ? JuL What satisfaction canst thou have to-night ? Rum. The exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine. Jul. I gave thee mine before thou...

...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...unsatisfied ? Jul. What satisfaction canst thou have to-night ? Rom. The exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine. ./;//. I gave thee mine before thou...

...Too like the liiliimtr:, which dolh cease to be, Ere one can say— It lighten«. Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May...meet. Good night, good night! as sweet repose and re«t Come to thy heart, as that within my breast! Лит. 0,'wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied ? Jiil....

...direction found'st thou out this place'!" The second is the first " Good night !" " Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet." Bba Fanny Kemble's conception of character and sentiment in this scene was peculiarly and entirely...