 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 psl.
...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...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, as... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 psl.
...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...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, as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 psl.
...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...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, as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 psl.
...short minute gives me in her sight i Do thou but close our hands with holy words, Then lore-devouring 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, as... | |
 | BIBLIOTHEQUE ANGLO-FRANCAISE - 1836 - 648 psl.
...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...he dare, It is enough I may but call her mine. Fri. These violent delights have violent ends, And in their trinmph die ; like fire and powder, Which, as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 psl.
...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...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, as... | |
 | Grantley Fitzhardinge Berkeley - 1836 - 312 psl.
...short minute gives me in her sight : Do thou but close our bands with holy words, Then love- devouring death do what he dare ; It is enough I may but call her mine. • SHAKEPEARE. THE morning following this affair, brought the news, that the late bloodshed and riot... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1837 - 690 psl.
...compares the use to which he puts his wit to " Powder in a skilless soldier's flask;" and tells him that " Violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.'' Lightning, flame, shot, explosion, are the favourite parallels to the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 psl.
...minute gives me in her sight: Do thou hut close our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring daatli 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, as... | |
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These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume. 
