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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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A dictionary of quotations from the British poets, by the author of The ...

British poets - 1824 - 676 ÆäÀÌÁö
...death is amorous ; And that the lean abhorred monster keeps Thee here in dark to be his paramour ? O, my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the...cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there. Had I but dy'd an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time ; for, from this instant, All...
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The Plays, 10±Ç

William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 ÆäÀÌÁö
...point of death Have they been 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 of thy breath, * I do refuse to do as thou conjurest me to do, te depart. f1 The allusion is to a louvre or turret...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the ..., 2±Ç

William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 ÆäÀÌÁö
...death , Have they been merry ? which their keeirers call A lightning before death : O, how may I ^a!l this a lightning? — O, my love ! my wife ! Death that hath suck'd the honey of thy breatt), Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer' d ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson...
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Gaieties and Gravities: A Series of Essays, Comic Tales, and Fugitive ..., 3±Ç

Horace Smith - 1825 - 368 ÆäÀÌÁö
...entered the chamber—I stood in the presence of Death! —I might indeed have exclaimed with Romeo, " Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath...cheeks, And Death's pale flag is not advanced there:" but so far from trusting my eyes with a second look, I covered my face with my hands and withdrew in...
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Gaieties and Gravities: A Series of Essays, Comic Tales, and Fugitive ..., 3±Ç

Horace Smith - 1825 - 360 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the chamber — I stood in the presence of Death ! — I might indeed have exclaimed with Romeo, " Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath...conquer'd ; Beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and ii^ thy cheeks, And Death's pale flag is not advanced there :" but so far from trusting my eyes with...
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Dramatic Table Talk: Or, Scenes, Situations, & Adventures, Serious ..., 2±Ç

Richard Ryan - 1825 - 332 ÆäÀÌÁö
...shrivelled remains of the old peasant, taking her parchmentcoloured hand, pathetically exclaimed — " O, my love ! my wife ! Death that hath suck'd the...breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty. Thou art noi conquered — beauty's ensign yet Is crimson on thy lips."— " Beauty ! — no, hang me, if it...
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Gaieties and Gravities: A Series of Essays, Comic Tales, and Fugitive ...

Horace Smith - 1825 - 436 ÆäÀÌÁö
...hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Ha:h had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquered ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in...cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there :" but so far from trusting my eyes with a second look, I covered my face with my hands and withdrew...
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Dramatic Table Talk: Or, Scenes, Situations, & Adventures, Serious ..., 2±Ç

Richard Ryan - 1825 - 326 ÆäÀÌÁö
...taking her parchmentcoloured hand, pathetically exclaimed — " O, my IOTB ! my wife ! Death that bath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty. Thou art not conquered — beauty's ensign yet Is crimson on thy lips."— " Beauty ! — no, hang me, if it is...
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Dramatic table talk, or Scenes, situations & adventures, serious & comic, in ...

Richard Ryan - 1825 - 526 ÆäÀÌÁö
...taking her parchmentcoloured hand, pathetically exclaimed — " O, my love ! my wife ! Death that Lath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty. Thou art noc conquered — beauty's ensign yet Is crimson on thy lips."— " Beauty! — no, hang me, if it...
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The Good-fellow's Calendar, and Almanack of Perpetual Jocularity: Containing ...

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