 | Henry Coppée - 1893 - Страниц: 560
...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. Oh, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars ; Brighter art thou... | |
 | 1896 - Страниц: 972
...the dream of Ronsard and Wordsworth, the dream of being "a pagan suckled in a creed outworn " :— I will be Paris, and for love of thee, Instead of Troy shall Wurtemberg be sacked ; And I will combat with weak Mem'laus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest... | |
 | 1896 - Страниц: 756
...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. . Oh, thou art fairer than the evening air, Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.' The comic scenes... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe - 1897 - Страниц: 152
...where it flees !— Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. C '•/ Here will I dwell, for heaven is in these lips, / And all is dross that is not Helena....Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest; Yes, I will wound Achilles in the heel, And then return to Helen for a kiss. no O, thou art fairer... | |
 | 1897 - Страниц: 656
...: 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....Paris, and for love of thee Instead of Troy, shall Wertenberg be sacked ; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest;... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1897 - Страниц: 464
...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....Paris, and for love of thee. Instead of Troy, shall Wertenberg be sacked; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colors on my plumed crest;... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne - 1897 - Страниц: 656
...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....Paris, and for love of thee. Instead of Troy, shall Wertenberg be sacked; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colors on my plumed crest;... | |
 | Andrew Lang, Donald Grant Mitchell - 1898 - Страниц: 560
...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....Paris, and for love of thee, Instead of Troy, shall Wertenberg be sacked; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colors on my plumed crest;... | |
 | Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl - 1899 - Страниц: 430
...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....Paris, and for love of thee, Instead of Troy, shall Wertenberg be sacked; And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colors on my plumed crest;... | |
 | Richard Garnett - 1899 - Страниц: 432
...— Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heaven is in these lips, Arid all is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris, and for love of thee, Instead of Troy, shall Wertenberg 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. 
