...beast. All beast* are happy, for when they die, Their Their souls are soon dissolv'd 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 hath depriv'd thee of the joys of...

...beast. All beasts are happy, for when they die, Their Their souls are soon dissolv'd 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 hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heaven....

...beast. All beasts are happy, for when they die, Their Heir souls are soon dissolv'd in elements : Jut mine must live still to be plagued in hell. Curst be the parents that engender'd me : .Vo, Faustus, curse thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of...

...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 Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell. O soul! be chang'd into small water-drops, And fall into the ocean; ne'er be found. (Thunder.) Enter...

...month, a week, a natural day, That Faustus may repent, and save his soul. (The Clock strikes 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...

...thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heav'n. (The clock strikes twelve.) It strikes, it strikes ! now, body, turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell. O soul ! be chang'd into small water-drops, And fall into the ocean ; ne'er be found. (Thunder.) Enter...

...month, a week, a natural day, That Faustus may repent, and save his soul. . (The Clock strikes 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...

...thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heaven. (The clock strikes twelve.) It strikes ! it strikes ! — Now, body! turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to Hell. O soul! be chang'd into small water-drops, And fall into the ocean — ne'er be found. (Thunder.) Enter...

...in elements ; But mine must live still to be plagu'd in hell. Curs'd be the parents that engender'd me ! No, Faustus, curse thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath deprived thee of the joys of heav'n. (The clock strikes twelve.) It strikes, it strikes ! now, body, turn to air, Or Lucifer will...

...wert thon not a creature wan tin: soul? Or why is this immortal that thon hast? ,1 »»»»*» Curs'd be the parents that engendered me — No, Faustus ! curse thyself, curse Lucifer, That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heaven. (The cluck strikes ticelte.) It strikes! it strikes! — Now,...