 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 pages
...makes This Vault a Flatting Prtfence full of Light. Death,, lye th >u the<e, by a dead Man interr'd. How oft when Men are at the Point of Death, Have they been Meriy? Which their Keepers call A Lightning before Death? O how may [ Call this a Lightning ? O my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 520 pages
...For here lyes Juliet ', and her Beauty makes This vault a feafting Prefence full OT Light. Death, lye thou there, by a dead Man interr'd.: [Laying Paris...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 - English drama - 1762 - 436 pages
...; a lanthorn, flsughter'd youth ; For here lies Juliet ; and her beauty makes This vault a feafting prefence full of light. Death, lie thou there, by...lightning before death. O, how may I Call this a lightning ! — Oh my love, my wife ! Death, that hath fuckt the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pages
...Lanthorn, flaughter'd Youth } For here lies Juliet -, and her beauty makes This vault a feafting * Prefence full of Light. Death, lie thou there, by...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 - 1765 - 540 pages
...Lanthorn, flaughter'd Youth 3, For here lies Juliet •, and her beauty makes This vault a feafting 4 Prefence full of Light. Death, lie thou there,, by...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 - 1767 - 484 pages
...vault a feafting prefence full of light. Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interr'J : [ L tying Paris in the Monument. How oft, when men are at the...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 382 pages
...prefence full of light. Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interr'd. [Laying Paris in the msnument, How oft, when men are at the point of death, Have...which their keepers call A lightning before death. U, how may I Call this a lightning! O my love, my wife! Death, that hath fuck'd the honey of thy breath,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 364 pages
...prefence full of light. Death, Jy thou there, by a dead man interred : [Laying Paris in the Monn-otftA^ How oft, when men are at the point of death, Have...which their keepers call A lightning before death O, hcrtv may I Call this a lightning! — Oh my love, my wife ! Death that hath fuck'd the honey of thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 476 pages
...Juliet ; and her beauty makes This vault a feafting prefence full of light. Death, lie thou thererby a dead man interr'd : [Laying Paris in the Monument...before' death.— — O, how may I Call this a lightning \ Oh, my love, my wife-! Beath, that hath fuckt the honey of thy breath", Hath had no power yet upon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 630 pages
...full of light. Death, lie thou there, by a dead man intcrr'd. I'll bury thee in a triumphant grave [Laying Paris in the monument. How oft, when men are...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 fuck'd the honey of... | |
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How oft when men are at the point of death Have they been merry ! which their keepers call A lightning before death... 
