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Sforza. Can any act, though ne’er so loose, that may
Invite or heighten appetite, appear
Immodest or uncomely? Do not move me;
My passions to you are in extremes,
And know no bounds:—come, kiss me.
Duke of Milan.
Duke of Milan.
Lovell. If then you may be won to make me happy,
But join your lips to mine, and that shall be
A solemn contract.
FORD.
Lady’s Trial.
Lady’s Trial.
HEYWOOD.
SHIRLEY.
The Brothers.
DRYDEN.
Amphytrion.
OTWAY.
Orphan.
LANSDOWNE.
Heroic Love.
GOLDSMITH.
KNOWLES.
Hunchback.
Hel. To speak.
Mod. I do.
Hel. Indeed!
You’re wondrous wise! And, pray, what is it?
Hunchback.
SCHILLER.
Wallenstein.
GOETHE.
Iphigenia.
ALFIERI.
Alcestis.
LONGFELLOW.
Spanish Student.
BULWER-LYTTON.
Lady of Lyons.
Richelieu.
TALFOURD.
Ion.
She scarcely raised
Her head, until her work—a bridal robe—
Hung dazzling on her arm; as then she sought
Her chamber, I impressed one solemn kiss
Upon her icy brow: then, as aroused
From stupor by poor sympathy, she threw
Her arms around my neck; and, whispering low,
But piercingly, conjured me to keep watch
Upon her thinkings, lest one erring wish
Should rise to mar her duty to her lord.
Glencoe.
MISS MITFORD.
Foscari.
PROCTER.
Mirandola.
MRS. BROWNING.
Drama of Exile.
Adam. A child’s kiss
Set on thy sighing lips shall make thee glad—
...
Thy hand, which plucked the apple, I clasp close;
Thy lips, which spake wrong counsel, I kiss close.
Drama of Exile.
TENNYSON.
“He took a little slim white hand and laid it down on his brown palm,
where it looked all the whiter: he cleared the grizzled mustachio from his
mouth, and, stooping down, he kissed the little white hand with a great deal
of grace and dignity. There was no point of resemblance, and yet a
something in the girl’s look, voice, and movements, which caused his heart
to thrill, and an image out of the past to rise up and salute him.”
“He would not even stop and give his Ethel of old days his hand. I would
have given him I don’t know what, for one kiss, for one kind word; but he
passed on and would not answer me.”
“For months past they had not had a really kind word. The tender old
voice smote upon Clive, and he burst into sudden tears. They rained upon
his father’s trembling old brown hand as he stooped down and kissed it.”
“Clive felt the pathetic mood coming on again, and an immense desire to
hug Lady Ann in his arms and to kiss her. How grateful are we—how
touched a frank and generous heart is—for a kind word extended to us in
our pain!”
“The lips of the pretty satirist who alluded to these unpleasant bygones
were silenced, as they deserved to be, by Mr. Pendennis. ‘Do you think, sir,
I did not know,’ says the sweetest voice in the world, ‘when you went out
on your fishing excursions with Miss Amory?’ Again the flow of words is
checked by the styptic previously applied.”
“Laura drove to his lodgings, and took him a box, which was held up to
him, as he came to open the door to my wife’s knock, by our smiling little
boy. He patted the child on his golden head and kissed him. My wife
wished he would have done as much for her; but he would not,—though she
owned she kissed his hand. He drew it across his eyes and thanked her in a
very calm and stately manner.”
“On the day when he went away, Laura went up and kissed him with
tears in her eyes. ‘You know how long I have been wanting to do it,’ this
lady said to her husband.”
“She fairly gave way to tears as she spoke; and for me, I longed to kiss
the hem of her robe, or anything else she would let me embrace, I was so
happy, and so touched by the simple demeanor and affection of the noble
young lady.”
“Ethel walked slowly up to the humble bed, and sat down on a chair near
it. No doubt her heart prayed for him who slept there; she turned round
where his black Pensioner’s cloak was hanging on the wall, and lifted up
the homely garment and kissed it. The servant looked on, admiring, I should
think, her melancholy and her gracious beauty.”
“‘Oh, uncle, I am so glad to see you!’ said Mrs. Kenwigs, kissing the
collector affectionately on both cheeks. ‘So glad!’
“Now, this was an interesting thing. Here was a collector of water-rates,
without his book, without his pen and ink, without his double knock,
without his intimidation, kissing—actually kissing—an agreeable female,
and leaving taxes, summonses, notices that he had called, or announcements
that he would never call again, for two quarters’ due, wholly out of the
question. It was pleasant to see how the company looked on, quite absorbed
in the sight, and to behold the nods and winks with which they expressed
their gratification at finding so much humanity in a tax-gatherer.”