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Then I will headlong run into the earth : Earth , gape ! O no , it will not harbour me ! You stars that reigned at my nativity , Whose influence have allotted Death and Hell , Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of ...
Then I will headlong run into the earth : Earth , gape ! O no , it will not harbour me ! You stars that reigned at my nativity , Whose influence have allotted Death and Hell , Now draw up Faustus like a foggy mist Into the entrails of ...
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The front of heaven was full of fiery shapes , Of burning cressets ; and at my birth The frame and huge foundation of the earth Shak'd like a coward . Why , so it would have done at the same season , if your mother's cat had but ...
The front of heaven was full of fiery shapes , Of burning cressets ; and at my birth The frame and huge foundation of the earth Shak'd like a coward . Why , so it would have done at the same season , if your mother's cat had but ...
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No motion has she now , no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Roll'd round in earth's diurnal course With rocks , and stones , and trees . 5 . THREE years she grew in sun and shower ; Then Nature said , “ A lovelier flower On earth ...
No motion has she now , no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Roll'd round in earth's diurnal course With rocks , and stones , and trees . 5 . THREE years she grew in sun and shower ; Then Nature said , “ A lovelier flower On earth ...
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
WILLIAM CAXTON 1422 ?1491 | 10 |
STEPHEN HAWES d 1523 | 17 |
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