...woman's breast, « Your first »mall words are taught you from her lips. Your first tears qucneh'd by her, and your last sighs Too often breathed out...woman's hearing When men have shrunk from the ignoble car« Of watching the last hour of him who led them. Sardanapalus. My eloquent Joman ! thou speak'st...

...MYllRHA. ** And without love where dwells security? '«« SARD. " I -'peak of woman's love. " MYRRHA. " The very first Of human life must spring from woman's...lips, Your first tears quench'd by her, and your last sigh* Too often breathed out in a woman's hearing, When men have shrunk From the ignoble care Of watching...

...opinions, delivered in propria persona, or (learned ladies, with your leave) in his character as a poet. " The very first Of human life must spring from woman's...you from her lips, Your first tears quench'd by her, tipd your last sighs Too often breath'd out in a woman's hearing, When men have shrunk from the ignoble...

...love, not safety. MYR. And without love, where dwells security ! SAR. I speak of woman's love. MYR. The very first Of human life must spring from woman's...words are taught you from her lips ; Your first tears quenched by her, and your last sighs Too often breathed out in a woman's hearing, When men have shrunk...

...?,.. . SARDANAPALUS. I speak of woman's love. . , JtYimnA. , , •., , .. The very first : • ;. ,r Of human life must spring from woman's breast, Your...words are taught you from her lips, Your first tears quench'dbyher, and your last sighs Too often breathed out in a woman's hearing, "When men have shrunk...

...safety. MYRRHA. And without love where dwells security ? SARDANAPALUS. I speak of woman's love. MYRRIIA. Of human life must spring from woman's breast, Your first small words are taught you frdm her lips, Your first tears quench'd by her, and your last sighs Too often breathed out in a woman's...

...love — not safety. Myr. And without love where dwells security ? Sar. I speak of woman's love. Myr. The very first Of human life must spring from woman's breast, Your first small words lire taught you from her lips, Your first tears quench'd by her, and jour last sighs Too often breathed...

...love— not safety. Myr. And without love where dwells security ? Sunl. I speak of womau's love. Myr. The very first Of human life must spring from woman's...words are taught you from her lips, Your first tears quenched by her, and your last sighs Too often breathed out in a woman's hearing, When men have shrunk...

...security ? Kuril. I speak of woman's love. Myrrha. The very first Of human life must spring from woman'* breast, Your first small words are taught you from...often breathed out in a woman's hearing, When men have shrank from the ignoble care Of watching the last hour of him who let them. Sard. My eloquent Ionian...

...without love where dwells security ' SARDARAPALUS. I speak of woman's love. •ПЖШ. The very lîrst Of human life must spring from woman's breast. Your first small words are taught you from her lip*. Your In-! [r;irs qucnrh'd hy her, and your la*l »i:;h* Too often breathed out in a woman's hearing....