 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 页
...flies. Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heav'n is in these lips, Jlnd 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 wear my colors on my plumed crest;... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 页
...flies. Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heav'n is in these lips, Aml 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 the weak Menelaus, And wear my colors on my plumed crest;... | |
 | 1848 - 588 页
...soul ! see where it flies : Come, Helen, come, give me my soul a'rain. Here will I dwell, for heav'n is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena....Paris and for love of thee, Instead of Troy shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 页
...Her lips suck forth my soul — see where it flics. 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. 0 thou art fairer than the evening air, Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars 1 Brighter art thou... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe, Alexander Dyce - 1850 - 460 页
...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...Paris, and for love of thee, Instead of Troy, shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 282 页
...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....Paris ; and for love of thee, Instead of Troy, shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will Combat with weak Menelaus, And wear my colors on my plumed crest... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 页
...! Her lips snck 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. 0 thou art fairer than the evening air, Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars I Brighter art thou... | |
 | Barry Cornwall - 1853 - 712 页
...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...Paris, and for love of thee Instead of Troy shall Wittenburg be sacked, And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colors on my plumed crest.... | |
 | James Bruce - 1853 - 360 页
...! 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...Paris, and, for love of thee, Instead of Troy shall Wittenberg be sack'd ; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest;... | |
 | Barry Cornwall - 1853 - 300 页
...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...Paris, and for love of thee Instead of Troy shall Wittenburg be sacked, And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colors on my plumed crest.... | |
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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. 
