Allusion
Was this the face that launch'd a thousand ships, And burnt the topless towers of Ilium? Sweet Helen, make me with a kiss. Her lips suck forth my soul: see, where it flies!
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Plain English
Was this the face that launched a thousand ships and burned the roofless towers of Troy? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. Her lips draw out my soul — look, there it goes.