William Shakespeare Quote

Death lies on her like an untimely frost
Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.


Romeo and Juliet (1595) act 4, sc. 5, l. 28


Death lies on her like an untimely frost Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.

Death lies on her like an untimely frost Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.

Death lies on her like an untimely frost Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.

Death lies on her like an untimely frost Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.