 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 pages
...of Joy, That one 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 her mine. Fri. Thefe violent Delights have violent Ends, And in their triumph die like Fire and Powder, Which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 520 pages
...of joy, That 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 but call her mine. - : Fri. Thefe violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ; like fire and powder,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 pages
...That one fhort minute 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 her mine. Fri. Thefe violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die like fire and powder, Which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1753 - 80 pages
...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 her mine. Fri. Thefe violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ; like fire and powder, Which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 436 pages
...exchange of joy, That one 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. Thefe violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ; like fire and powder, Which,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pages
...of joy, That one fhort minute gives me in her light : 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. Thefe violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die -, like fire and powder, Which,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 364 pages
...of joy, That one Ihort 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 lier mine. Fri. Thefe violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ; like fire and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 476 pages
...of joy. That one 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. Thefe violent delights have violent ends; And in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 630 pages
...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. Friar. Thefe violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph, die; like fire and powder, Which,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 582 pages
...minute gives 'mf in her sight : Do thou but close our hands with holy words, Then 1 jvfc-dev curing death do what he dare, It is enough I may but call her mine. Fri. These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph, die ; like fire and powder, Which,... | |
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Amen, amen ! but come what sorrow can, It cannot countervail the exchange of joy That one short minute gives me in her sight : Do thou but close our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring death do what he dare, It is enough I may but call her mine. 
