 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
 | Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 282 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... | |
 | Barry Cornwall - 1853 - 302 Seiten
...towers of Ilium ? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss — Her lips suck forth my soul. . . . 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 Wittenburg be sacked, And I will combat... | |
 | James Bruce - 1853 - 360 Seiten
...kiss ! Her lips suck forth my soul! See where it flies I 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 Paris, and, for love of thee, Instead of Troy shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat... | |
 | Barry Cornwall - 1853 - 300 Seiten
...excelling beauty, and thus he speaks: — ' 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. . . . Here will I dwell, for Heaven is in these lips, And all is dross... | |
 | George Henry Lewes - 1855 - 482 Seiten
...kiss ! 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. I will be Paris, and for love of thee, Instead of Troy shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat... | |
 | George Henry Lewes - 1856 - 504 Seiten
...kiss ! 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. I will be Paris, and for love of thee, Instead of Troy shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1856 - 590 Seiten
...gratify the sensual gaze of Faustus :— Was this the face that lanched a thousand ships, And burn'd 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... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe, Alexander Dyce - 1865 - 476 Seiten
...étage between tico Cupids. Fault. Was this the face that launch' da thousand ships, • And burnt the topless towers of Ilium ?— Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. — [Kixtct her. Her lips suck forth my soul : see, where it flies ! — Come, Helen, come, give me... | |
 | James Hain Friswell - 1866 - 380 Seiten
...but the Doctor speaks not so tamely. " 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... | |
 | James Hain Friswell - 1869 - 498 Seiten
...singularly beautiful and forcible lines : — Is this the face that launch'da thousand ships And burn'd the topless towers of Ilium ! Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. Marlowe's was an unhappy life, and a sad death ; but it is not too much to say that, while exhibiting... | |
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