...From this world-wearied flesh. — Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, О unsavoury guide! Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks thy sea-sick weary bark!...

...shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! And, lips, O you The doors of breath,...death! Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavory guide! You desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks your sea-sick weary ship! Here's to my love!...

...shake the yoke of inauspicious stare From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your lasti Arms, take your last embrace ! and, lips, O you The doors of...to engrossing death ! Come, bitter conduct, come, unsavoury guide ! Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks thy seasick weary bark...

...shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last. Arms, take your last embrace! And lips, O you The doors of breath,...righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing Death. (As Student 1 takes up the fabric, Student 4 stands and moves toward him.) Come, bitter conduct, come...

...and, slowly, opens it. Looking intently at Juliet, he drinks it. ROMEO Eyes look your last. Arms, take your last embrace. And, lips, O you The doors of breath,...righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death. He finishes the vial and winces slightly. Her hand tightens on his. CUT TO: his eyes intently staring...

...shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes look your last, Arms take your last embrace, and lips (O you The doors of breath)...righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing Death!" Romeo and Juliet — and hardly this play alone — is impossible apart from the assumption, the intuition...

...sergeant Death" (v, 2, 288), then perhaps of Romeo's pilot Death: Come, bitter conduct, come unsavoury guide, Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks thy seasick weary barque! (v, 3, 116-118) Even such extravagantly concrete personifications of death as...

...as he leans with a poison vial over pale Juliet for one final kiss, Eyes, look your last. Arms, take your last embrace, and lips, O you The doors of breath,...righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death. (v. iii. 109,112-15) Finally, the dead lovers seem asleep. The Friar retells their tragic story for...

...wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms take your last embrace! Come bitter conduct, come unsavoury guide! Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks thy seasick weary bark! Here's to my love! (He drinks) O true Apothecary! Thy drugs are quick. Thus with...

...Romeo imagines himself as a ship at sea; he addresses the poison: Come, bitter conduct, come unsavoury guide, Thou desperate pilot, now at once run on The dashing rocks thy sea-sick weary barque! (5. 3. 116-18) Petrarchan conventions create a powerful language of desolation,...