And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last ! Arms, take your last embrace ! and, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death ! Come, bitter conduct,... The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare - Pągina 241per William Shakespeare - 1821Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| William Shakespeare - 1778 - 652 pągines
...dalhing rocks thy fea-fick weary bark ! Here's to thy health, where'erthou tumbleft in: Here's totny love! — [Drinks] O, true apothecary! Thy drugs are quick. — Thus with a kifs I die. \_Dies. Enter Friar Laurence, with a lanlborn, crew, andfpade. Lau. Saint Francis be my... | |
| Samuel Felton - 1787 - 400 pągines
...run on The dafhing rocks thy fea-fick weary bark ! Here's to thy health, where'er thou tumbled in : Here's to my love ! — [Drinks'] O, true apothecary, Thy drugs are quick. — Thus with a kifs I die. [Dies. Thefe are paintings of the paflions, which not many writers were acquainted with... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 582 pągines
...breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death!— Come, bitter conduit come, unsavoury guide! Thou desperate pilot, now at...run. on The dashing rocks thy sea-sick weary bark I Heie's to thy health, where'er thou tumblest in : 240 Here's to my love!—[Drinks] O, true apothecary... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 pągines
...te*<lu3 and my gei.iu;.1' Them defperate pilot, now at once run on The dalliing rocks thy fea-fick weary bark ! Here's to my love ! — [drinks.] O,...true apothecary! Thy drugs are quick. — Thus with a kifs I die. [Jin, Enter, at the otbtr end of the church-yard, Friar \.\v.RENCB, •with a lantern,... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 pągines
...The daihing rocks thy fea-fick weary bark ! Here's to thy health, where'er thou tumbled in : Here's« my love ! — [Drinks ;] O, true apothecary ! Thy drugs are quick.— Thus with a kifs 1 die. [Dirs Enltr Friar Lawrence, with a lanthra, crow ana ”fade. io«).Samt Francis be my fpeed... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1793 - 686 pągines
...oft» conduit for conduHor : " Be thou my conduli and my genius." So, in a former fcene in this play : Here's to my love ! — [drinks.] O, true apothecary ! Thy drugs are quick. — Thus with a kifs I die. [Dies. Enter, at the other end of the churchyard, Friar LAURENCE, with a lantern, crow,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1793 - 672 pągines
...tendiifl for eonduflor ; " Be thou my coaJufl and my genius." So, in a former fcene in this play : Here's to my love ! — [drinks.] O, true apothecary ! Thy drugs are quick. — Thus with a kifs I die. [Dies. Enter, at the other end of the churchyard, Friar LAURENCE, with a lantern, crow,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1797 - 720 pągines
...love!—[drinks.~\ O, true apothecary ! Thy drugs are quick.—Thus with a kifs I die. [Dits. 298 ROMEO AND JULIET.. Enter, at the other end of the churchyard, Friar LAURENCE, with a lantern, croiu, andffade. Fri. Saint Francis be my fpeed! how oft to night Have my old feet (tumbled at graves?... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1798 - 452 pągines
...run on The dafhing rocks thy fea-fick weary bark ! Here's to thy health, where'er thou tumbled in : Here's to my love ! — [Drinks.] O, true apothecary! Thy drugs are quick. — Thus with a kifs I die. [Dies. Enter Friar LAWRENCE, 'with a lantern, croto, anc fpade. Law. Saint Francis be my... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 pągines
...conduft, come, unfavoury guide ! Thou defperate pilot, now at once run on The dafoing rocks thy fea-Cck weary bark ! Here's to my love ! — [drinks.'] O,...apothecary ! Thy drugs are quick. — Thus with a kifs I die. [Dies. Enter, at the other end of the churchyard, Friar LAURENCE, ivitb a lantern, crow,... | |
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