 | 1814 - 572 pagina’s
...thousand ship* And burnt the topless towers of Ilium ? Sweet Helen ! make me immortal with a kiss — Her lips suck forth my soul — see where it flies...again ! Here will I dwell; for Heaven is in these lip;, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris, and for love of thee Instead of Troy shall... | |
 | 1814 - 572 pagina’s
...Faustus bursts out into the following poetical rhapsody: Sweet Helen! make me immortal with a kiss — Her lips suck forth my soul — see where it flies ! Come, Helen, come ! give me my soul again 1 Here will I dwell; for Heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris,... | |
 | 1814 - 578 pagina’s
...fliei ! Come, Helen, come ! give me my soul again 1 Here will I dwell ; for Heaven ia in these lipi, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris, and for love of thee Instead of Troy shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And... | |
 | Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1816 - 412 pagina’s
...Hiuih ? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. " Her lips suck forth my soul! see where it'flies ; Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again.' '"'•*' Here will I dwell, for heav'n is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris, and for love of thee,... | |
 | 1817 - 694 pagina’s
...—Her lips sucke forth my soule— see ! where it flies ! Come Helen — come, givememy soule againe. Here will I dwell, for heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. О ! Thou art fairer than the evening ayre. Clad in the beauty of a thousand starres ! Brighter art... | |
 | 1817 - 708 pagina’s
...forth my soule — see! where it flies ! Come, Helen — come, give me my soule ' againe. Here wiU I dwell, for heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. O ! Thou art fairer than the evening ayre Clad in the beauty of a thousand starres ! Brighter art Thou... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 374 pagina’s
...thousand ships, And burnt the topless tow'rs of Ilium 1 Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. Her lips suck forth my soul ! See where it flies....come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for Heav'u is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris, and for love of thee,... | |
 | 1821 - 404 pagina’s
...thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of Ilium ? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. Her lips suck forth my soul ! see where it flies;...come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heav'n is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris, and for love of thee,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 372 pagina’s
...thousand ships, And burnt the topless tow'rs of Ilium ? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. „ Her lips suck forth my soul ! See where it flies....come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for Heav'n is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris, and for love of thee,... | |
 | 1821 - 408 pagina’s
...Ilium ? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. Her lips snck forth my soul ! see where it fries; Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heav'n is in these lips, And all is dross that,is not Helena. I will be Paris, and for love of thee,... | |
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Her lips suck forth my soul ; see where it flies ! — Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for Heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. 
