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