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...of cockledd snails ; Love's tongue proves dainty Bacchus gross in taste : For valour, is not love a Hercules, Still climbing trees in the Hesperides ?'...And, when love speaks, the voice of all the gods, Make heaven drowsy with the harmony/ Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd...

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...Love's tongue proves dainty Bacchus gross in tastet For valour, is not love a Hercules, Still climbmj trees in the Hesperides? Subtle as sphinx ; as sweet,...musical, As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair ; A nd, when love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony. Never durst...

...Love's tongue proves daintv Bacchus gross in taste > For valour, is not love a Hercules, Siill clinibinv trees in the Hesperides? Subtle as sphinx ; as sweet, and musical, As bri.'hl Apollo's lute, strung with his hair ; And, when love speaks, the voice of all the gods fit-on....

...Bacchus gross in taste : For valour, is not love a Hercules, Still climbing trees in the Hesperides? 44) than that, upon your request, cousin, in any reason....to pleasure you, coz: Can you love the maid? Slen. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until bis ink were temper'd with love's sighs; O, then his lines...

...extraordinary that among the numerous extracts produced to explain the well know passage in Shakspeare, "And when Love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony,'" this of Shirley should not have been quoted, especially as none of the others are te the purpose !...