| 1966 - 394 páginas
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| 1848 - 588 páginas
...Helen of Troy, whom he has summoned before him, are so very beautiful that we must extract them : — 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... | |
| George Henry Lewes - 1856 - 506 páginas
...how Marlowe can write on a fitting occasion : Enter HELEN again, passing between two Cupids* Faust. Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the topmost towers of Ilium ? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss ! Her lips suck forth my soul!... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 páginas
....epatfes between two Cupids, having been summoned from the next world by desire of Faustus. Faust. Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the topmost towers of Ilium ? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. — Her lips suck forth my soul... | |
| James Hain Friswell - 1866 - 392 páginas
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| James Hain Friswell - 1866 - 432 páginas
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| Henry Allon - 1851 - 604 páginas
...paramour,' and attended by Cupids she appears to him. His speech is very beautiful : this is part — ' Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the hapless towers of Ilium? Sweet Helen! make me immortal! O thou art fairer than the evening air, Clad... | |
| Virgil - 1871 - 376 páginas
...Greeks Courage and prosp'ring arms supplies ; himself The gods awakes against the Dardan arms. 864. " Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of Ilium?" Marlowe, Doctor Faustus. " Why did Nature Empty her treasure in thy face, and leave thee... | |
| Acrostics - 1871 - 312 páginas
...crowned, Hold converse with the moon, a city stands, Which yet no mortal guest hath ever found." o. " Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, And burnt the topmost towers of Ilion ? Oh thou art fairer than the evening air, Clad in the beauty of a thousand... | |
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