 | Leigh Hunt - 1859
...again. Here will I dwell, for heav'n is in these lips, .-lull all is dross that is not Helena. I Wjll be Paris; and for love of thee, Instead of Troy, shall Wittenberg be sack'd And [ will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear my colors on my plumdd crest ; Yea, I will wound Achilles... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe, Alexander Dyce - 1865 - 407 páginas
...: 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. I will be Paria, and for love of thee, Instead of Troy, shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat with weak... | |
 | James Hain Friswell - 1866 - 341 páginas
...where it flies ; Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heaven is in those lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will...Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest. Tea, I will wound Achilles in the heel, And then return to Helen for a kiss. Oh, thou art fairer than... | |
 | James Hain Friswell - 1866 - 341 páginas
...where it flies; Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heaven is in those lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will...Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat with weak Kenelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest. Tea, I will wound Achilles in the heel, And then... | |
 | 1870 - 509 páginas
...soull pee, whereïtflies!-»Come, Helen, comef give me my soul again. \ Here will I dwell, for heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena....Paris, and for love of thee, Instead of Troy, shall Wertenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest... | |
 | sir John Scott Keltie - 1870
...: see, where it flies! — Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heaven eltie Wertenberg be Mck'd; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest;... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 597 páginas
...forth my soul— see where it flies. Come, Helen, give me my soul again ; Here will I dwell for heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena. O, thou art fairer than the evening air, Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars ! Brighter art thou... | |
 | Hippolyte Adolphe Taine - 1871
...: 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. . . . O thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars ! ' * ' Ah, my... | |
 | New Shakspere Society (London, England) - 1875
...soul ! see where it flies ; Gome, 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," &c " A subject as he is ! Ob ! how I hate these spiteful abject terms," &c. Cont. xxi. 15, and Sh.... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876
...soul — see where it flies. Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. : Here will I dwell, for heaven t sweet ornament which truth doth give ! The rose...fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth sacked ; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest : Yea, I will... | |
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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. 
