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" 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 - Page 199
1804
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A New Variorum Edition of Shakespeare: The tragedie of Anthonie, and ...

William Shakespeare - 1907 - 644 pages
...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...
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The Homilist; or, The pulpit for the people, conducted by D ..., Volume 24

David Thomas - 1871 - 784 pages
...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...
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The Select Dramatic Works of John Dryden

John Dryden - 1877 - 420 pages
...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...
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A dictionary of poetical illustrations

Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 pages
...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...
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The biblical museum. Old Testament, Volume 3

James Comper Gray - 1878 - 402 pages
...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...
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The tablets of the heart: poems, rhymes, and aphorisms, selected and ...

Frederick Langbridge - 1883 - 438 pages
...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...
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The triplet of life, or A book of records for births, marriages, and deaths ...

Mary Frederica P. Dunbar - 1883 - 416 pages
...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...
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Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Volume 3

English wit and humor - 1886 - 300 pages
...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...
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Seven Dreamers

Annie Trumbull Slosson - Bookbinding - 1890 - 300 pages
...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...
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Friendship the Master-passion

Henry Clay Trumbull - Friendship - 1891 - 424 pages
...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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