 VENT. Him would I see; that man, of all the world: Just such a one we want. ANT. He loved me too; I was his soul ; he lived not but in me : We were so closed within each other's breasts, The rivets were not found, that joined us first. That does not reach...  The British Drama: Tragedies. 2 v - Pàgina 1991804Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Shakespeare - 1907 - 644 pàgines
...bravest youth of Rome, Whom Cirsar loves beyond the love of Women ; He could resolve his mind, as Fire does Wax, From that hard rugged Image, melt him down, And mould him in what softer form he pleas'd. Ven. Him would I see ; that man of all the world : Just such a one we want. Ant. He lov'd... | |
 | David Thomas - 1871 - 784 pàgines
...poetic beauty than Drydcn, in the following words : — ** I had a friend that loved me, I was Ilia soul, he lived not but in me ; We were so closed within each other's breast, The rivets were not found that joined us first, That do not reach us yet : we were so mix'd... | |
 | John Dryden - 1877 - 420 pàgines
...bravest youth of Rome, "Whom Csesar loves beyond the love of women ; He could resolve his mind, as fire does wax, From that hard, rugged image melt him down...each other's breasts, The rivets were not found that joined us first. That does not reach us yet : we were so mixed, As meeting streams, both to ourselves... | |
 | Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 pàgines
...alliance, and in friendship burn. Addison. 1415. FRIENDSHIP. Perfect I HAD a friend that loved me : ts of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o' close within each other's breast, The rivets were not found that join'd us first. That does not reach... | |
 | James Comper Gray - 1878 - 402 pàgines
...Compare this great lore with yours for Jesus. Friendship (y. 17). — I had a friend that loved me ; I was his soul : he lived not but in me. We were so...each other's breasts, The rivets were not found that joined us first, That do not reach us yet : we were so mixed, As meeting streams ; but to ourselves... | |
 | Frederick Langbridge - 1883 - 438 pàgines
...the potter's clay. SC HALL. Rhymes in Council. (Griffith and Farran.) I HAD a friend that loved me : I was his soul : he lived not but in me. We were so close within each other's breast, The rivets were not found that joined us first, That do not reach... | |
 | Mary Frederica P. Dunbar - 1883 - 416 pàgines
...Hugh of S. Victor. Was never payne, but it had joye at last In the fayre morrowe. STEPHEN HAWES, 1530. I was his soul ; he lived not but in me, We were so close within each other's breast ; The rivets were not found that joined us first. Happy, happy, happy... | |
 | 1886 - 300 pàgines
...we two Have mingled souls more than two meeting brooks." Dryden. All for Love, act iii. , sc. 3. " We were so closed within each other's breasts, The rivets were not found that join'd us first, That does not reach us yet, — \ve were so mixt As meeting streams, both to ourselves... | |
 | Annie Trumbull Slosson - 1890 - 300 pàgines
...as at first she said it: "You are waiting for me. Oh, I am so glad to be at home!" II. BOTANY BAY. ' I was his soul; he lived not but in me. We were so close within each other s breast. The rivets were not found that joined us first. We were so mixed... | |
 | Henry Clay Trumbull - 1891 - 424 pàgines
...made Mark Antony tell of his union with his then missing and sorely lamented friend, Dolabella : " I was his soul ; he lived not but in me : We were...each other's breasts, The rivets were not found that joined us first, That did not reach as yet. We were so mixed As meeting streams, both to ourselves... | |
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