 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.  The Dramatic Magazine - Strana 2101829Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 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.
...in elements : But mine must live still to be plagued in hell. Curst be the parents that engender' d me : No, Faustus, curse thyself, curse Lucifer, That...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... | |
 | Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1814 - 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...small water-drops, And fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found. (Thunder.) Enter the DEVILS. Oh ! mercy, heav'n, look not so fierce on me! Adders and serpents,... | |
 | Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1816 - 412 str.
...curse Lucifer, j That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heav'n., f (The clock strikes twelve.) , j It strikes, it strikes! now, body, turn to air, Or...small water-drops, And fall into the ocean; ne'er be found. (Thunder.) Enter the DEVILS. .> Oh! mercy, heav'n, look not so fierce on me! Adders and serpents,... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe, George Chapman - 1821 - 206 str.
...Or why is this immortal that thou hastf Cnrs'd be the parents that engendered me — No, Faustns ! curse thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath depriv'd thee...small water-drops, And fall into the ocean — ne'er be found. (Thunder.) Enter DAEMONS. Oh ! mercy, Heaven ! look not so fierce on me ! Adders and serpents!... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe - 1821 - 212 str.
...years— A hundred thousand, and at last be sav'd! No end is limited to damned souls. Why wert thon not a creature wanting soul? Or why is this immortal...heaven. (The clock strikes twelve.) It strikes! it strikes!—Now, body! turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to Hell. O sonl! be charig'd into... | |
 | 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...small water-drops, And fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found. (Thunder.) Enter the Devils. Oh ! .mercy, heav'n, look not so fierce on me ! Adders and serpents,... | |
 | 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... | |
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