 WAS this the face that launched a 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, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for...  The Old English Dramatists - Seite 51von James Russell Lowell - 1892 - 132 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | 1814 - 572 Seiten
...— 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, and for love of thee Instead of Troy shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat... | |
 | Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1814 - 408 Seiten
...thousand ships, * Both in the edit, of 16J16 and 1624, this speech is given to Faustus. \ 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, Helen, .come, give me my soul again. Here... | |
 | 1814 - 578 Seiten
...into the following poetical rhapsody : " Was this the face that launch' J a thousand sbipt And burnt the topless towers of Ilium ? • , Sweet Helen ! make me immortal with a kiss — Her lips suck forth my soul — see where it fliei ! Come, Helen, come ! give me my soul again... | |
 | 1814 - 572 Seiten
...out into the following poetical rhapsody: " Was this the face that launch'da 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 ! Come, Helen, come! give me my soul again !... | |
 | Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1816 - 412 Seiten
...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, Instead of .Troy shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat... | |
 | 1817 - 694 Seiten
...—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 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Henry Southern - 1821 - 408 Seiten
...wish, raises up that celebrated beauty. " Was this the face that launch'da 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, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will... | |
 | 1821 - 408 Seiten
...wish, raises up that celebrated beauty. " Was this the face that launch'da thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of 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... | |
 | 1821 - 404 Seiten
...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, Instead of Troy shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat... | |
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