 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.  Cymbeline. Romeo and Juliet - Strana 115autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1788Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 str.
...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...death's pale flag is not advanced there. — Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 str.
...point of death, Have they been merry ? which their keepers call A lightning before death ; O, how may I Call this a lightning? — O, my love! my wife! Death,...death's pale flag is not advanced there.— Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 str.
...point of death, Have they been merry ? which their keepers call A lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning ? — O, my love ! my wife !...death's pale flag is not advanced there. — Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand, that... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 str.
...thy breath, lath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer' d ; beauty's ensign yet s erman ... [and 11 others] ), what more favour can 1 do to thee, ['haji with that hand that cut thy youth in twain, To sunder... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 str.
...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...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... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 str.
...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 thy lips, and in...cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there. Oh, Juliet, \vhy art thou so fair ? — Here, here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 482 str.
...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 - 1811 - 498 str.
...merry ? 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...death's pale flag is not advanced there.— Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet ? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 str.
...of death, Have they been merry .' which their keepers call A lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning ? — O, my love ! my wife !...death's pale flag is not advanced 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 str.
...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...death's pale flag is not advanced there. — Tybalt, liest thou there in thy bloody sheet ? O, what more favour can I do to thee, Than with that hand that... | |
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