| 1842 - 542 páginas
...observing how apposite they were : — O ! my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath sucked the honey of thji breath-, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquered : Beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And Death's pale flag is not advanced there. He however did... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 páginas
...merry , which their keepers call A lightning before death : O ! how may I Call this a lightning? — O , my love ! my wife ! Death , that hath suck'd the...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 páginas
...merry ? which their keepers call A lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning? — O, my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 páginas
...before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning? — O, my love! my wife! Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon...beauty : Thou art not conquered: beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there. — Tybalt,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 páginas
...before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning? — O, my love! my wife! Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon...beauty : Thou art not conquered: beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there. — Tybalt,... | |
| 1902 - 872 páginas
...his audience with the exquisite lines from "Romeo and Juliet": O my love! my wife! Death, that hathl 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... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1845 - 490 páginas
...with me in sour misfortune's book ! I'll bury thee in a triumphant grave For here lies Juliet. • 0, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey...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... | |
| George Fletcher - 1847 - 416 páginas
...merry,* which their keepers call A light'ning before death. Oh, how may I Call this a light'ning ! Oh, my love, my wife, Death, that hath suck'd the honey...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 554 páginas
...! which their keepers call A lightning before death : 0, how may I Call this a lightning ' ? — 0, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 páginas
...before death : О ! how may I Call this a lightning ? — O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath xuck'd a conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips, and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is... | |
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