 | 1867 - 878 str.
...deprived thee of the joys of heaven. [Т7н> clock «trite» twit Oh, it strike«, it strikes 1 Kow, body, turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell ! [Thunder Ob, soul, be changed into little water-drops, And fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found.... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1808 - 512 str.
...engender' d me : No, Faustus, curse thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heaven. The clock strikes twelve. It strikes, it strikes ;...thee quick to hell. O soul, be chang'd into small water drops, And fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found. Thunder, and enter the devils. 0 mercy heaven,... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1813 - 502 str.
....Vo, Faustus, curse thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heaven. The dock strikes twelve. It strikes, it strikes; now, body,...turn to air. Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell. 0 soul, be chang'd into small water drops, And fall int9 the ocean ; ne'er be found. Thunder, and enter... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1813 - 508 str.
...Faustus, curse thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heaven. The clock striket twelve. It strikes, it strikes •; now, body, turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell. 0 soul, be chang'd into small water drops, And fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found. Thunder, and enter... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe, George Chapman - 1821 - 206 str.
...engendered me — No, Faustns ! curse thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heaven. (The clock strikes twelve.) It strikes ! it strikes...into the ocean — ne'er be found. (Thunder.) Enter DAEMONS. Oh ! mercy, Heaven ! look not so fierce on me ! Adders and serpents! let me breathe awhile... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe, George Chapman - 1821 - 228 str.
...heaven. (The cluck strikes ticelte.) It strikes! it strikes! — Now, body! turn to air, Or Lncifer will bear thee quick to Hell. O soul! be chang'd into...into the ocean — ne'er be found. (Thunder.) Enter DAEMONS. Oh ! mercy, Heaven ! look not so fierce on me '. Adders and serpents I let me breathe awhile... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 374 str.
...this hour be but a year, A month, a week, a natural day, That Faustus may repent, and save his soul. (The Clock strikes Twelve.) It strikes, it strikes...turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell. Oh soul ! be chang'd into small water-drops, And fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found. (Thunder. Enter... | |
 | Henry Southern - 1821 - 408 str.
...engender'd me ! No, Faustus, curse thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heav'n. (The clock strikes twelve.) It strikes, it strikes...turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell. 0 soul ! be chang'd into small water-drops, And fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found. (Thunder.) Enter... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 380 str.
...this hour be but a year, A month, a week, a natural day, That Faustus may repent, and save his soul. . (The Clock strikes Twelve.} It strikes, it strikes...turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell. Oh soul ! be chang'd into small water-drops, And fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found. (Thunder. Enter... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - 372 str.
...year, A month, a week, a natural day, That Faustus may repent, and save his soul. (The Clock strike* Twelve.} It strikes, it strikes ! Now, body, turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell. Oh soul ! be chang'd into small water-drops, And fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found. (Thunder. Enter... | |
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It strikes, it strikes ; now, body, turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to Hell. [Thunder and lightning. O soul, be changed into little water-drops, And fall into the ocean : ne'er be found. 
