The moon shines bright: — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay... The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators - Página 347 por William Shakespeare - 1806 Visualização integral -
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