 | William Shakespeare - 1798
...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...fire and powder, Which, as they kifs, confume : The fweetefl honey Is loathfome in his own delicioufnefs, And in the tafte confounds the appetite : Therefore,... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798
...of joy, '1 hat 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. Fri. These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die : like fire and powder : Which as... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 823 pages
...of joy, "1 hat 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. Fri. These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die : like fire and powder : Which as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800
...me in her fight : Do thou but clofe our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring death do what be dare, It is enough I may but call her mine. Fri. Thefe...delicioufnefs, And in the tafte confounds the appetite j Therefore, love moderately ; long love doth fo ; Too fwift arrives as tardy as too flow. Enter JULIET.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800
...of joy That one fliort minute gives me in her fight : po thou but clofe our hands with holy words, Then love-devouring death .do what he dare, It is...in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which, astheykifs, confume : The fweeteft honey Is loathfome in his own delicioufnefs, . And in the taite... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803
...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. Fri. These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which, as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804
...words, Then love-devouring death do what he dare, It is enough I may hut call her mine. Fri. These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume: The sweetest honey Is loathsome in his own deliciousness, And in the taste confounds... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805
...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. Fri. These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which, as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805
...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. Fri. These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ; like fire and powder, Which, as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806
...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* 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. 
