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" That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths, So that my soul may but ascend to Heaven. "
The Works of Christopher Marlowe: With Notes and Some Account of His Life ... - Page 81
by Christopher Marlowe, Alexander Dyce - 1850
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Specimens of English dramatic poets, who lived about the time of Shakspeare ...

Charles Lamb - 1808
...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...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 - English drama - 1813 - 484 pages
...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...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 - English drama - 1814
...not harbour me. 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...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

English drama - 1816
...not harbour me. 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...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

Henry Southern - Books - 1821
...not harbour me. 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...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

Books - 1821
...not harbour me. 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...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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Hero and Leander: A Poem

Christopher Marlowe, George Chapman - 1821 - 124 pages
...not harbour me. 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 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 pages
...not harbour me. Yon 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 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
...not harbour me. 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 lab'ring cloud. (The clock chimes the half hour.) Oh! half the hour is past, 'twill all be past anon.—...
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The works of Christopher Marlowe [ed. by G. Robinson].

Christopher Marlowe, George Robinson (editor.) - 1826
...not harbour me. 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 cloud; That when ye vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths; But let my soul mount and ascend...
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