 O my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Thou art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.  The Plays of Shakespeare - Página 210de William Shakespeare - 1858 - 40 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | William Shakespeare - 1788
...lightning before death : O, how may I s1» Call this a lightning ? — O, my love ! my wife! Death that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power...death's pale flag is not advanced there. — . Tybalt, ly'st thou there in thy bloody sheet f O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803
...lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning ? — O, my love ! my wife ! Death that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power...— Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? * The allusion is to a louvre or turret full of windows by means of which ancient halls, &c are illuminated.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804
...A lightning before death: O, how may I Call this a lightning? — O, my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power...— Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain, To sunder his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805
...lightning before death: O, how may I Call this a lightning ?9 — O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power...— Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain, To sunder his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805
...lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning?9 — O, my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power...— Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain, To sunder his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806
...A lightning before death ; O, how may I Call this a lightning? — O, my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power...there.— Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain. To sunder his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807
...lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning ? — O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power...— Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand, that cut thy youth In twain, To sunder his,... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808
...triumphant grave; For here lies Juliet. [Breaks open the Tomb.} Oh, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power...crimson in thy lips, and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flat; is not advanced there. Oit, Juliet, why art thou so fair ? — Here, here Wilt I set up my everlasting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811
...lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning f9 — O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power...there.— Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet ? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain, To sunder... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812
...lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning ? — O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power...there. — Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet f O, what more fa\our can I do to thee, Than with that hand that cut thy youth in twain, To sunder... | |
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