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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. "
Lectures chiefly on the dramatic literature of the age of Elizabeth - Page 59
by William Hazlitt - 1821 - 218 pages
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The Monthly Review

1814 - 572 pages
...— 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....Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest. Yea, 1 will wound Achilles in the heel, And shen return to Helen for a kiss. Oh! thou art fairer than the...
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The Monthly Review

1814 - 572 pages
...flies ! Come, Helen, come! give me my soul again ! Here will I dwell; for Heaven is in these lip;, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris,...Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest. Yea, 1 will wound Achilles in the heel, And then return to Helen for a kiss. Clad in the beauty of a thousand...
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The Monthly Review, Or, Literary Journal

1814 - 578 pages
...fliei ! Come, Helen, come ! give me my soul again 1 Here will I dwell ; for Heaven ia in these lipi, And all is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris,...Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest. . Yea, 1 will wound Achilles in the heel, And then return to Helen for a kiss. Oh ! thou art fairer than the...
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The Edinburgh Monthly Magazine, Volume 1

1817 - 694 pages
...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...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 1

1817
...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...
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volume 38

1823 - 614 pages
...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....Paris, and for love of thee Instead of Troy shall Wittenburg be sacked, And I will combat with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest....
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Select Journal of Foreign Periodical Literature, Volume 1; Volume 3

Andrews Norton, Charles Folsom - 1834 - 518 pages
...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 Wittenburg be sack'd ; And I will combHt with weak Menelaus, And wear thy colors on my plumed crest;...
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Select Journal of Foreign Periodical Literature, Volume 1; Volume 3

Andrews Norton, Charles Folsom - 1834 - 518 pages
...soul ! see where it flies. Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for Heav'n ia in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena....Paris, and for love of thee. Instead of Troy shall Wittenburii be sack'd ; And I will combot with wenk Menelaus, And wear thy colors on my plumed crest;...
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Selections Fron the Edinburgh Review, Comprising the Best ..., Volumes 1-2

1835
...a kiss — Her lips suck forth my soul .... Here will I dwell, for Heaven is in these lips, And nil is dross that is not Helena. I will be Paris, and for love of thee Instead of Troy shall Wittenburg be sack'd, A ml I will combat with weak Meoelaus, And wear thy colours on my plumed crest....
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Cyclopædia of English Literature, Volume 1

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 pages
...soul — see where it flies. Conic, Helen, come give me my soul again ; Here will I dwell, for heaven and long, llroad breast, full eye, small head, and nostr thou art fairer than the evening air, Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars ! lirightcr art thou than...
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