By Glen Blesi
The heart was not always the organ associated with the emotions or the seat of love and passion. Today, it is possible to leave one’s heart in San Francisco. In earlier times, one might leave his liver in Canterbury, or his bowels in Venice, or his breast in Geneva.
As late as 1897, Mary Kingsley, in her book Travels in West Africa, had this line: “He was a great hunter, and his liver grew hot in him for the bush.”
Breast might still be used poetically to refer to the seat of one’s emotions, as in feeling something within one’s breast.