 | Francis Beaumont, John Fletcher - English drama - 1904 - 622 pages
...the next sun gone ; How you are being taken all together, A mere confusion, and so dead a chaos, 125 That love cannot distinguish. These sad texts, Till...utter of you. So, farewell all my woe, all my delight ! [Exit PHILASTER. Are. Be merciful, ye gods, and strike me dead ! What way have I deserved this ?... | |
 | William Henry Williams - English drama - 1905 - 600 pages
...ever; How all the good you have is but a shadow, I' th' morning with you, and at night behind you 75 Past and forgotten ; how your vows are frosts, Fast...chaos, That love cannot distinguish. These sad texts, 80 Till my last hour, I am bound to utter of you. So, farewell all my woe, all my delight ! [.£!»?.]... | |
 | Francis Beaumont - 1905 - 528 pages
...ever. How all the good you have, is but a shadow, I'th' morning with you, and at night behind you, Past and forgotten. How your vows are frosts, Fast...sun gone. How you are, being taken all together, A meer confusion, and so dead a Chaos, That love cannot distinguish. These sad Texts Till my last hour,... | |
 | Francis Beaumont, John Fletcher - English drama - 1906 - 408 pages
...but a shaddow, no I'th morning with you, and at night behind you, Past and forgotten ; how your vowes are frosts, Fast for a night, and with the next sun gone ; How you are, being taken all together, A meere confusion, and so dead a chaos, 115 That love cannot distinguish. These sad texts, Till my last... | |
 | Francis Beaumont, John Fletcher - English drama - 1906 - 410 pages
...confusion, and so dead a chaos, 115 That love cannot distinguish. These sad texts, Till my last houre, I am bound to utter of you. So farewell all my woe, all my delight ! Exit Pbi\laster~\. Are. Be mercifull, ye gods, and strike me dead ! What way have I deserv'd this... | |
 | Grace Eleanor Hadow, William Henry Hadow - English literature - 1907 - 432 pages
...are frosts, Fast for a night, and with the next sun gone ; How you are, being taken all together, 70 A mere confusion, and so dead a chaos, That love cannot...utter of you. So, farewell all my woe, all my delight ! [Exit. Are. Be merciful, ye gods, and strike me dead ! What way have I deserved this ? Make my breast... | |
 | Grace Eleanor Hadow - English literature - 1907 - 436 pages
...ever ; How all the good you have is but a shadow, I' the morning with you, and at night behind you Past and forgotten ; how your vows are frosts, Fast...sun gone ; How you are, being taken all together, 70 A mere confusion, and so dead a chaos, That love cannot distinguish. These sad texts, Till my last... | |
 | English drama - 1910 - 488 pages
...ever; How all the good you have is but a shadow, I' the morning with you, and at night behind you, Past and forgotten ; how your vows are frosts, Fast...utter of you. So, farewell all my woe, all my delight ! E.tiL ARE. Be merciful, ye gods, and strike me dead ! What way have I deserv'd this? Make my breast... | |
 | English drama - 1910 - 486 pages
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 | English drama - 1910 - 494 pages
...For fear of. 4 It was believed that scorpions, applied to the wound they made, cured it. PHILASTER Fast for a night, and with the next sun gone; How...utter of you. So, farewell all my woe, all my delight! Are. Be merciful, ye gods, and strike me dead! What way have I deserv'd this ? Make my breast Transparent... | |
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I' the morning with you, and at night behind you Past and forgotten ; how your vows are frosts, Fast for a night, and with the next sun gone ; How you are, being taken all together, A mere confusion, and so dead a chaos, That love cannot distinguish.... 
