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" 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. "
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by University of Calcutta - 1908
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Romeo and Juliet

William Shakespeare - Drama - 2000 - 180 pages
...lightening before death. O, how may I Call this a lightening? O my love! my wife! Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty. 94 Thou are not conquered. Beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's...
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The Music of Berlioz

Julian Rushton, West Riding Professor of Music Julian Rushton - Music - 2001 - 384 pages
...minor. (B3) An instrumental aria headed 'Invocation' ('O my love, my wife. Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath. Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty'); Largo, in C sharp minor (12/8). Romeo takes poison, (B4) Juliet's awakening; fragments separated by...
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Shakespeare Survey, Volume 20

Kenneth Muir - Drama - 2002 - 224 pages
...arrival of 'loving, black-brow'd night' (1n, ii, 20); and in the last scene of all Romeo declares : Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty:. . . . . . Shall I believe That unsubstantial death is amorous; And that the lean abhorred monster keeps...
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William Shakespeare: The Complete Works

William Shakespeare - Literary Collections - 1989 - 1286 pages
...lightning before death: O. how may I Call this a lightning? О my love! my wife! Death, that hath suckt ERLAND. Alas, sweet wife, my honour is at pawn; And, but my going, n art not conquer'd; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag...
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Domain

Steve Alten - Fiction - 2010 - 384 pages
...pain." "Shakespeare?" "Yes." He sits up. "Her favorite was Romeo and Juliet. 'Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, hath had no power yet upon thy beauty.' " "Where was your father during all this?" "Where else? Out on the Nazca desert." "Were your parents...
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Nelson Thornes Shakespeare - Romeo and Juliet

Duncan Beal - Drama - 2003 - 190 pages
...light'ning before death. O how may I 90 Call this a light'ning? O my love, my wife! Death that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty. Thou art not conquered; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, 95 And death's pale...
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Solving Common Writing Problems

Sharon Hamilton - Education - 2003 - 138 pages
...coloring, but does not realize that it is a sign that she is still alive: "Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath. / Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty" (5.3.92-93). II . Shocked and heartbroken, Juliet sounds as if she is teasing the newly dead Romeo:...
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Romeo and Juliet

William Shakespeare - Drama - 2000 - 180 pages
...lightening before death. O, how may I Call this a lightening? O my love! my wife! Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty. 94 Thou are not conquered. Beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's...
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Shakespeare, Italy, and Intertextuality

Michele Marrapodi - Drama - 2004 - 292 pages
...misprision when he sees 'dead' Juliet in the Capulets' monument: O my love, my wife, Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty. Thou art not conquered; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag...
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A Case for Shylock: Around the World with Shakespeare's Jew

Gareth Armstrong - Drama - 2004 - 224 pages
...reunited. Looking down at the corpse, I start to emote: O my love, my wife! Death that hath sucked the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty. That morning, I had been vaguely aware of something dodgy about my pale breakfast omelette. FROM AMBRIDGE...
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