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" You stars that reign'd at my nativity, Whose influence hath allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist... "
The Works of Christopher Marlowe - Seite 288
von Christopher Marlowe, Richard H. Horne - 1885
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Specimens of English dramatic poets, who lived about the time of Shakspeare ...

Charles Lamb - 1808
...allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud ; That when you vomit forth into the air, My. limbs may issue from your1 smoaky mouths, But let my soul mount and ascend to heaven. The watch strikes. O half the hour...
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Specimens of English Dramatic Poets, who Lived about the Time of Shakspeare ...

Charles Lamb - 1813 - 484 Seiten
...allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud ; That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoaky mouths, But let my soul mount and ascend to heaven. The watch strikes. O half the hour is past...
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Doctor Faustus, by C. Marlowe. Lust's dominion. Mother Bombie; Midas, by ...

Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1814
...allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud; That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths ; But let my soul mount and ascend to heav'n. ( The watch strikes.) Oh ! half the hour is past : 'twill...
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Doctor Faustus

Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1816
...allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud; That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths ; But let my soul mount and ascend to heav'n. (The watch strikes.) Oh! half the hour is past: 'twill...
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The retrospective review, Band 4

1821
...death and hell, Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud ; That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths ; But let my soul mount and ascend to heav'n. (The watch /strikes.) Oh ! half the hour is past : 'twill...
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The Retrospective Review, Band 4

1821
...death and hell, Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud ; That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths ; But let my soul mount and ascend to heav'n. (The watch strikes.) Oh! half the hour is past: 'twill...
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The works of Christopher Marlowe [ed. by G. Robinson].

Christopher Marlowe, George Robinson (editor.) - 1826
...hell, Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud; That when ye vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths; But let my soul mount and ascend to heav'n. [The clock strikes the half hour.] Oh! half the hour is...
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Lives of eminent and illustrious Englishmen, ed. by G. G. Cunningham, Band 3

Englishmen - 1836
...death and hell, Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud ; That, when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths ; But let my soul mount and ascend to heav'n. ( The watch strikes. J Oh I half the hour is past : 'twill...
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Specimens of English Dramatic Poets: Who Lived about the Time of ..., Band 1

Charles Lamb - 1844
...allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud ; That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoaky mouths, But let my soul mount, and ascend to heaven. The watch strikes. O half the hour is past...
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Specimens of English Dramatic Poets who Lived about the Time of Shakespeare ...

Charles Lamb - 1845 - 466 Seiten
...death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist • Into the entrails of yon laboring cloud ; That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoaky mouths, But let my soul mount, and ascend to heaven. The watch strikes. 0 half the hour is past...
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