The moon shines on the nightingale singing in the sycamore tree.

He could hear a nightingale singing somewhere in the great palace.

A nightingale singing, clear and untroubled above the unceasing thunder of the cannonade.

Jane, do you hear the nightingale singing in the wood?

Jane, do you hear that nightingale singing in the wood?

There is no nightingale singing in their wood.

I hear a joyous nightingale singing in the green hedge, it fills the hills and valleys with its voice.

With the nightingale singing there all the day long;

Then they had their courtship, with the nightingale singing and the stars shining and the flowers blooming, and they fell in love.

Nothing of that kind, nothing but the nightingale singing its song of joy and pain, as though the thorn already touched its heart.

They had a courtship in the starlight and moonlight, and perfume-laden air, with the nightingale singing his song of joy, and they got in love.

There was magic in the orchard at Thornfield; there was youth in her blood; and-"Jane ,didyou hear the nightingale singing in that wood?"

'And how is the nightingale singing?