 | Ellen Crofts - 1884 - 394 Seiten
...your smoky mouths ; So that my soul may but ascend to heaven ! ( The clock strikes the half-hour.) Ah ! half the hour is past ! 'twill all be past anon....mercy on my soul, Yet for Christ's sake, whose blood has ransomed me, Impose some end to my incessant pain ; Let Faustus live in hefl a thousand years,... | |
 | Edmund Yates, Walter Sydney Sichel, Bax. Ernest Belfort - 1884 - 654 Seiten
...hell, " Now draw up Faust us 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 ; Hut let my soul mount and ascend to Heaven." So much space has been devoted to Marlowe, that we can... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe - 1885 - 432 Seiten
...Death and Hell, 90 Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud,2 That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may...Ah, half the hour is past ! 'twill all be past anon ! O 3 God ! If thou wilt not have mercy on my soul, Yet for Christ's sake whose blood hath ransomed... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe - 1885 - 422 Seiten
...Death and Hell, 90 Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud, 2 That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may...soul may but ascend to Heaven. [The clock strikes the half-hour. Ah, half the hour is past! 'twill all be past anon ! O 3 God! If thou wilt not have mercy... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1885 - 752 Seiten
...allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mi-t Into the entrails of yon labouring clom!: . However, they have the impudence and the folly to call this confed smoak-. mouths, But let my soul mount, and ascend to heaven. The watch slrikes. 0 half the hour is... | |
 | 1886 - 548 Seiten
...allotted death and hell, Now draw up Festus 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 smoky mouths, But let my soul mount and ascendió heaven. [The watch strikes. Oh, half the hour is past; 'twill all... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe - 1889 - 328 Seiten
...God ! No, no 1 Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud[s], That, when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs...mouths, So that my soul may but ascend to heaven ! [The dock strikes the half-hour. Ah, half the hour is past ! 'twill all be past anon. OGod, If thou wilt... | |
 | Christopher Marlowe - 1889 - 408 Seiten
...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 heaven. [ The clock strikes the half hour. Oh, half the hour... | |
 | Sarah Warner Brooks - 1890 - 518 Seiten
...allotted 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 smoky mouths ; But let my soul mount and ascend to heaven ! The scene from which this is taken has seldom been surpassed... | |
 | Sarah Warner Brooks - 1890 - 520 Seiten
...allotted 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 smoky months ; But let my soul mount and ascend to heaven ! The scene from which this is taken has seldom... | |
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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... 
