 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.  On Some of Shakespeare's Female Characters - Sida 150efter Helena Faucit Martin (lady) - 1891Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 sidor
...merry? which their keepers call A lightning before death: O, how may I Call this a lightning ?9 — O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 sidor
...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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 sidor
...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...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... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 sidor
...misfortune's book : I'll bury thee in a triumphant grave; For here lies Juliet. [Breaks open the Tomb.} Oh, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey...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... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 sidor
...misfortune's book : I'll bury thee in a 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, JIath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not cunquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 482 sidor
...merry i which their keepers call A lightning before death: O, how may I Call this a lightning?3 — O, my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey...thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty :4 Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips, and in thy cheeks, S by a dead... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 466 sidor
...merry ? which their keepers call A lightning hefore death: O, how may I Call this u lightning?3 — O, my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy hreath, Huth had no power yet upon thy heauty :4 Thou art not coiujtier'il; heauty's ensign yet Is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 sidor
...? which their keepers call A lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning f9 — O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 sidor
....' 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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 sidor
...keepers call A lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning ?— O, my love ! my wife i 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... | |
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