I am dying, Egypt, dying; only 
 I here importune death awhile, until 
 Of many thousand kisses the poor last 
 I lay upon thy lips.
Antony and Cleopatra [1606-1607], IV, xiii, 18
I am dying, Egypt, dying; only 
 I here importune death awhile, until 
 Of many thousand kisses the poor last 
 I lay upon thy lips.
Antony and Cleopatra [1606-1607], IV, xiii, 18