...— 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 lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — it lightens. Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's...

...after love the more. SHAKSPEARE. 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 '. SHAKSPEARE. Thou hast by moonlight at her window sung,...

...— Jul. Well, do not swear : although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night : It We '11 answer. First Witch. Say, if thou 'dst rather hear it from our doth cease to be Ere one can say ' It lightens.' Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's...

...— 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 lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say—" It lightens." Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by summer's...

...crowded one upon another. TUus in the balcony scene : — " 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...

...— 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 lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can say ' It lightens.' Sweet, good night ! 120 This bud of love, by summer's...

...flowers, and transiency: — the same feeling commences, goes through, and ends the play" : the love is "too rash, too unadvised', too sudden; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can say 'It lightens'." The tragedy is deepened, emotion purified by the brevity...

...love — 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 lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can say // lightens. Sweet, good night ! This bud of love, by Summer's ripening...

...Vernon is charming.' ' Yes — to know,' said Mrs. Grantly, ' but not to depend upon.' CHAPTER V. It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden; Too like the lightning which doth cease to be Ere one can say, it lightens. VERNON and his friends were meanwhile hastening homewards....

...is closer to the text, for Juliet herself has fears. " 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." The scene itself, with the rose-trees on the terrace,...