 | Michelle Lee - 2002 - 444 psl.
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 | William Shakespeare - 1989 - 1286 psl.
...cannot countervail the exchange of joy That one short minute gives me in her sight: Do thou but close FRIAR LAURENCE. These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die; like fire and powder,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 296 psl.
...the exchange of joy That one short minute gives me in her sight. 5 Do thou but close our hands w ith holy words, Then love-devouring Death do what he dare, It is enough I may but call her mine. FRIAR LAWRENCE These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die like fire and powder,... | |
 | Stanley Wells - 2002 - 368 psl.
...is transformed into 'the time of love'. The lovers seek to disregard time and death in their union, 'Then love-devouring death do what he dare — It is enough I may but call her mine' (2.5.7—8). Yet this passionate energy also drives the drama to its finale, and Romeo's words link... | |
 | Ralph Yarborough - 2002 - 294 psl.
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 | Hugh M. Richmond - 2002 - 592 psl.
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 | Ralph Yarborough - 2002 - 293 psl.
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 | Duncan Beal - 2014 - 190 psl.
...cannot countervail the exchange of joy That one short minute gives me in her sight. 5 Do thou but close our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring death...what he dare, It is enough I may but call her mine. FRIAR LAWRENCE These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2000 - 180 psl.
...responsibility, (2) your lover's weight H.6 At Friar Laurences cell 4 countervail outweigh Do thcm but close our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring death...what he dare It is enough I may but call her mine. FRIAR These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, w Which,... | |
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These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume. 
