| Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 Seiten
...allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon lab'ring cloud That, when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs...issue from your smoky mouths, So that my soul may but ascent to heaven! (The clock strikes) Ah, half the hour is past! 'twill all be passed anon. O God,... | |
| Michael Earley, Philippa Keil - 1992 - 164 Seiten
...allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon lab'ring cloud, That when you vomit forth into the air My limbs may...soul may but ascend to heaven. The clock strikes. Ah, halt the hour is past, 'twill all be past anon. OGod, If thou wilt not have mercy on my soul, Yet... | |
| David Bevington, Eric Rasmussen - 1993 - 324 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 smoky mouths, 165 But let my soul mount and ascend to heaven. The watch strikes. O, half the hour is past! 'Twill... | |
| Christopher Marlowe - 1998 - 550 Seiten
...death and hell, 155 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 heaven. 160 The watch strikes O, half the hour is past! Twill all... | |
| Christopher Marlowe - 2000 - 564 Seiten
...death and hell, Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist, 160 Into the entrails of yon labouring clouds, 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 clock strikes the half-hour O, half the hour is past!... | |
| Joseph Twadell Shipley - 2001 - 688 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 smoky mouth, So that my soul may but ascend to heaven. uen: to desire; strive after. This root sprouted words... | |
| Marion Gibson - 2003 - 288 Seiten
...allotted death and hell,65 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...your smoky mouths, So that my soul may but ascend to heaven.66 [The watch strikes] Ah, half the hour is past: 'Twill all be past anon. O God, If thou wilt... | |
| Anne Bouvier Cavoret - 2005 - 200 Seiten
...allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like afoggy mist Into the entrails ofyon labouring cloud, That when you vomit forth into the air My limbs may...your smoky mouths, So that my soul may but ascend to heaven29. (0.13.083-89) Cette vision de chaos, tant à l'échelle du microcosme que du macrocosme,... | |
| Garrett A. Sullivan - 2005 - 212 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 smoky mouths. But let my soul mount and ascend to heaven. (5. 2. 160-166) In a fantasy describing his soul travelling... | |
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