| William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 Seiten
...Light. Death, lye thou there, by a dead Man interr'd. How oft when Men are at the Point of Death, Hive they been Merry ? Which their Keepers call A Lightning...a Lightning ? O my Love, my Wife, Death that hath fuckt the Honey of thy Breath, Hath had no Power yet upon thy Beauty: Thou art not Conquer'd, Beauties... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 Seiten
...Point of Death, Have they been Meriy? Which their Keepers call A Lightning before Death? O how may [ Call this a Lightning ? O my Love, my Wife, Death that hath fuckt the Honey of thy Breath* Hnh had no Power yet i pon thy Beauty: Thou art not Conquer'd, Beauty's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1733 - 520 Seiten
...by a dead Man interr'd.: [Laying Paris in the Monument. How oft, when Men are at the point of Death, Have they been merry ? which their Keepers call A...Lightning before Death. O, how may I Call this a Lightning ! — — Oh my love, my wife ! Death, that atli luckc the honey of thy breath, Ha:h had m power yet... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 Seiten
...I'll bury thee in a triumphant grave. For here lyes Juhet Oh, my love, my wife f Death that hath fuckt the honey of thy breath,. Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd, beauty's enfign yet Is crimfon in thy lips, and in thy cheeks, And death's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 Seiten
...IV. RomeoV loft Speech over Juliet, in the Vaulj. (10) O, my love, my wife! Death, that hath fuckt the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty i . . Thou art not conquer'di beauty's enfign yet Is crimfon in thy lips, and in thy cheeks, And death's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1753 - 80 Seiten
...bury thee in a triumphant grave, For here lies Juliet- --Oh my love, my wife, Death that hath fuckt the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : '[houartnot conqu'r'd, beauty's enfign yet Is crimfon in thy lips, and in thy cheeks, Rom. In faith,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 Seiten
...by a dead man interr'd. [Laying Paris in the Monument. How oft, when Men are at the point of death, Have they been merry ? which their Keepers call A Lightning before Death. 5 O, how may I . _ , Call this a Lightning !—Oh my love, my wife! , Death, that hath fuckt the honey... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 Seiten
...by a dead man interr'd. [Laying Paris in the Monument. How oft, when Men are at the point of death, Have they been merry ? which their Keepers call A Lightning before Death. s O, how may I Call this a Lightning ! — Oh my love, my wife ! Death, that hath fuckt the honey of... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 Seiten
...a dead man interr'J : [ L tying Paris in the Monument. How oft, when men are at the point of death, Have they been merry ? which their keepers call A lightning before death. O, how may 1 Death, that hath fuckt the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Call this... | |
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