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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, Into the entrails of yon labouring clouds, That, when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths,... "
The works of Christopher Marlowe [ed. by G. Robinson]. - Seite 199
von Christopher Marlowe, George Robinson (editor.) - 1826
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Specimens of English dramatic poets, who lived about the time of Shakspeare ...

Charles Lamb - 1808
...hide me from the heavy wrath of heaven. No ? then will I headlong run into the earth: Gape earth. O no, it will not harbour me. You stars that reign'd at my nativity, Whose influence have allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring...
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Specimens of English dramatic poets, who lived about the time of Shakspeare ...

Charles Lamb - 1813
...hide me from the heavy wrath of heaven. No ? then will I headlong run into the earth: Gape earth. O no, it will not harbour me. You stars that reign'd at my nativity, Whose influence have allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring...
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Doctor Faustus, by C. Marlowe. Lust's dominion. Mother Bombie; Midas, by ...

Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1814
...from the heavy wrath of heav'n I * No ! Then will I headlong run into the earth : Gape, earth ! — O no, it will not harbour me. You stars that reign'd...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...
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Doctor Faustus

Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1816
...from the heavy wrath of heav'n \ No ! Then will I headlong run into the earth 1*'. Gape, earth !—O no, it will not harbour me. You stars that reign'd...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...
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Hero and Leander, a poem, by C. Marlow, and G. Chapman

Christopher Marlowe, George Chapman - 1821
...Mountains and hills! come, come and fall on me, A nd hide me from the heavy wrath of Heaven!—No ?— Then will I headlong run into the earth: Gape, earth!—O...foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud. ****** (The clock chimes the half hour.) Oh ! half the hour is past, 'twill all be past anon.— Ob!...
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The Retrospective Review, Band 4

1821
...from the heavy wrath of heav'n ! No ! Then will I headlong run into the earth : Gape, earth ! — O no, it will not harbour me. You stars, that reign'd...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...
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the retrospective review

charles and henry baldwyn - 1821
...from the heavy wrath of heav'n ! No ! Then will I headlong run into the earth : Gape, earth I — O no, it will not harbour me. You stars, that reign'd...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...
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Hero and Leander: A Poem

George Chapman - 1821 - 124 Seiten
...heavy wrath of Heaven ! — No P — Then will I headlong run into the earth : Gape, earth ! — O no, it will not harbour me. You stars that reign'd...foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud. ****** (The clock chimes the half hour.) Oh ! half the hour is past, 'twill all be past anon. — Oh...
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Hero and Leander: A Poem

Christopher Marlowe, George Chapman - 1821 - 124 Seiten
...? — Then will I headlong run into the earth : Gape, earth! — O no, it will not harbour me. Yon stars that reign'd at my nativity, Whose influence...like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring clond. ****** (The clock chimes the half honr.) Oh ! half the hour is past, 'twill all be past anon....
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The Philomathic journal

Philomathic institution - 1824
...hide me from the heavy wrath of heaven! No Then will I headlong run into the earth : Gape, earth '. Oh no, it will not harbour me. You stars that reign'd...Faustus, like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon lab'ring cloud. (The clock chimes the half hour.) Oh! half the hour is past, 'twill all be past anon.—...
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