Within this wall of flesh There is a soul counts thee her creditor, And with advantage means to pay thy love. Shakespeare.King John, Act III. Scene 3. (The King to Hubert.)
The souls dark cottage, batterd and decayd, Lets in new light through chinks that time has made; Stronger by weakness, wiser men become, As they draw nearer to their eternal home. Waller.On his Divine Poems.
I am positive I have a soul; nor can all the books with which materialists have pestered the world, ever convince me to the contrary. Sterne.Sentimental Journey, Maria, Moulines, last three Lines.
The light of love, the purity of grace, The mind, the music breathing from her face, The heart whose softness harmonized the whole And, oh! that eye was in itself a soul! Byron.The Bride of Abydos, Canto I. Stanza 6.
Such souls Whose sudden visitations daze the world, Vanish like lightning, but they leave behind A voice that in the distance far away Wakens the slumbering ages. H. Taylor.Van Artevelde, Act I. Scene 7.