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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]. - Page 199
by Christopher Marlowe - 1826
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Works: Specimens of English dramatic poets

Charles Lamb - 1903 - 438 pages
...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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The Works of Charles and Mary Lamb: Dramatic specimens and the Garrick plays

Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - 1904 - 710 pages
...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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The Works of Charles and Mary Lamb: Dramatic specimens and the Garrick plays

Charles Lamb, Mary Lamb - Authors, English - 1904 - 686 pages
...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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Some Versions of Pastoral

William Empson - Country life in literature - 1950 - 312 pages
...the theories of the soul that do not burden it with a permanent individuality. You stars that reigned at my nativity Whose influence hath allotted death and hell Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist. . . . Ah, Pythagoras' metempsychosis, were that true This soul should fly from me, and I be changed...
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Archiv für das Studium der neueren Sprachen und Literaturen, Volumes 1-3

Languages, Modern - 1846 - 1476 pages
...will not harbour me. ., _•___ : . • j You stars that reiga'd at my nativity, Whose influence have allotted death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Inlo the entrails of yon labouring cloud; That when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue...
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The Dramatist and the Received Idea

Sanders - Literary Criticism - 1980 - 404 pages
...afflatus, that impetuous, swelling force of unharnessed energy which is so characteristic of Marlowe: You stars that reign'd at my nativity, Whose influence...death and hell, Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist. . . The meteorological imagery that follows, though striking, does not seem entirely coherent — hence...
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The Cornhill Magazine, Volume 30

George Smith, William Makepeace Thackeray - Electronic journals - 1874 - 800 pages
...stars that reigned at my nativity, Whose influence hath allotted denth and hell, Now draw up Fanstus, like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon labouring cloud ; That, when yc vomit forth into the nir My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths ; But let my sonl mount and ascend...
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A Critical History of English Literature: from the beginnings to ..., Volume 1

David Daiches - 1979 - 268 pages
...will I headlong run into the earth: Earth gapes. O no, it will not harbour me. You stars that reigned at my nativity, Whose influence hath allotted death...Faustus like a foggy mist, Into the entrails of yon lab'ring cloud, That when you vomit forth into the air My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths, So...
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An Audition Handbook of Great Speeches

Jerry Blunt - Performing Arts - 1990 - 232 pages
...hide me from the heavy wrath of God! No, no! Then will I headlong run into the earth: Earth, gape! 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 That, when you vomit forth into the air, My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths,...
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The Classical Monologue, Men

Michael Earley, Philippa Keil - Performing Arts - 1992 - 164 pages
...hide me from the heavy wrath of God. No, no! Then will I headlong run into the earth. Earth, gape. O no, it will not harbour me. You stars that reign'd...Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of yon lab'ring cloud, That when you vomit forth into the air My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths, So...
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