Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract to-night: It is too rash, too unadvis'd, too sudden ; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be, Ere one can say — It lightens. Cymbeline. Romeo and Juliet - Pàgina 37per William Shakespeare - 1788Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
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...Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee. ROMEO If my heart's dear love- 115 ji LIET Well, do not swear. Although I joy in thee, I have...which doth cease to be Ere one can say 'It lightens'. Sw eet, good night: 1 20 This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, 107 In Daniels's grim urban... | |
| George Wilson Knight - 2002 - 416 pàgines
...i, 145) Or as Juliet has it: I have no joy of this contract tonight: It is too rash, too unadvis'd, too sudden; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be Ere one can say 'It lightens'. (Romeo and Juliet, n, ii, 117) Love is a matter of swift vibrations tun'd too sharp in sweetness For... | |
| Michelle Lee - 2002 - 444 pàgines
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| Tanya Grosz - 2003 - 72 pàgines
...nonhuman subjects The giant wave angrily swallowed the small ship. Figures of Speech (continued) 4. "Although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract...which doth cease to be ere one can say 'It lightens.'" (Juliet, Scene 2, lines 1 16-1 19) a. b. 5. "My bounty is as boundless as the sea ... ." (Juliet, Scene... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2000 - 180 pàgines
...self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee. ROMEO If my heart s dear love JULIET Well, do not swear. Although I joy in thee, I have...sudden; Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be 120 Ere one can say "It lightens." Sweet, good night! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath,... | |
| Orville W. Owen - 2003 - 644 pàgines
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| Anne Morrow Lindbergh - 2010 - 148 pàgines
...to wander off it on the way up to the house. Behind me were thrashing noises and a voice chanting: "Although I joy in thee, I have no joy of this contract tonight. It is too rash, too unadvisd, too sudden - Ouch! Damn!" I hurried because I had had enough of Juliet, to say nothing of... | |
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