 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 sayfa
...fliort Minute gives me in her fight : Do thou but clofe our Hands with holy Word?, Then Love-devouring Death do what he dare, It is enough I may but call...their triumph die like Fire and Powder, Which as they kifs confume. The fweeteft Honey Is loathfome in his own delicioufnefs, And in the tafte confounds... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 sayfa
...fhort Minute gives me in her fight: PO thou but clofe our Hands wirh holy Words, Then Love-devouring Death do what he dare, It is enough I may but call her mine. Fri. Thufe violent Delights have violent Endy, And in their trii mph die like Fire and Powder, Which as... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 394 sayfa
...Packthread, and old Cakes of Rofes, Were thinly fcatter'd, to make up a Shew. Hid. Againft violent Delights. Thefe violent Delights have violent Ends, And in their Triumph die like Fire and Powder, Which as they kits, confume. The fweeteft Honey Is loathfome in its own Delicioufnefs, And in the Tafte confounds... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 394 sayfa
...Were thinly fcattcr'd, to make up a Shew. , . , •' i ' rz ' . - Againfl violent Delights. Theft' violent Delights have violent Ends, And in their Triumph die like Fire and Powder, Which, as they kifi, confume. The fweeteft Honey Is loathfome in its own Delicioufnefs, And in ,th« Taftc. confounds... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 520 sayfa
...one'fhort minute gives me in herHfight : Do thou but clofe our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring death do what he dare, ' >• ' It is enough I may...ends, And in their triumph die ; like fire and powder, "\Vhich, as they meet, confume. The fweeteft honey • Is loathfome in its own delicioufnefs, And in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 440 sayfa
...thou but clofe our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring death do what he dare, It is enough, 1 may but call her mine. Fri. Thefe violent delights have violent ends, i And in their triumph die ; like fire and powder, Which, as they meet, confume. The fweeteft honey... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 sayfa
...gives me in her fight : ,. ; ..-• Do thou butclofe our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring death do what he dare, It is enough I may but call...like fire and powder, Which as they meet confume. The fweetcft honey Is loathfome in its own delicioufnefs, ,. i , : -; •, «y:v And in the tafte confounds... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 478 sayfa
...fhort minute gives me in her fight : Do thou but clofe our hands with holy words. Then love-devouring death do what he dare, It is enough, I may but call her mine. Fri. " Thele violent delights have violent ends, tl And in their triumph die ; like fire and powder, " Which,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 sayfa
...therefore hath the wind-fwift Cupid wings. • ^ SCENS ri SCENE VI. Violent Deliglts, not lafting. Thefe violent delights have violent ends, And in their...like fire and powder. Which as they meet, confume. Lovers, light of Foot. O fo light of foot Will ne'er wear out the everlafting flint j A lover may beftride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1753 - 80 sayfa
...mort minute gives me in her fight : Dothou but clofe our hands with holy words, Then love devouring death do what he dare, It is enough I may but call...powder, Which as they meet, confume. The fweeteft honejr Is loathlome in its own delicioufnefs, And in the tafte confounds the appetite : Therefore love... | |
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These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die : like fire and powder, Which as they kiss consume. 
