 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.  Calendar - Page 519by University of Calcutta - 1908Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 340 pages
...merry ! which their keepers call A lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning ? — O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 606 pages
...merry8, which their keepers call A lightning before death : O ! how may I Call this a lightning ? — O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the...breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet 1 597) which in the next line reads, " I do defy thy conjuration!;... | |
 | Forbes Benignus Winslow - 1842 - 32 pages
...exquisite effect this phenomenon. In Romeo's lamentation over the fate of Juliet he exclaims — " О my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power at all upon thy beauty ; Thou art not conquered ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips, and in... | |
 | English literature - 1842 - 344 pages
...tears to my eyes, observing how apposite they were:— 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 pages
...merry ? which their keepers call A lightning before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning? — O, my love! my wife! Death, that hath suck'd the honey...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 pages
...merry , which their keepers call A lightning before death : O ! how may I Call this a lightning? — O , my love ! my wife ! Death , that hath suck'd the...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pages
...before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning? — 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pages
...before death : O, how may I Call this a lightning? — 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... | |
 | Literature - 1902 - 874 pages
...his audience with the exquisite lines from "Romeo and Juliet": O my love! my wife! Death, that hathl 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... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 490 pages
...with me in sour misfortune's book ! I'll bury thee in a triumphant grave For here lies Juliet. • 0, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey...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... | |
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