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...conversation going forward, whoever sat near his chair, might hear him repeating, from Shakespeare, " Aye, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie...and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods" And from Milton, 1 Who would lose. For fear of pain, this intellectual being ?" By the death of Mrs....

...conversation going forward, whoever sat near his chair, might hear him repeating, from Shakespeare, " Aye, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie...and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods" And from Milton, 1 Who would lose, For fear of pain, this intellectual being?" By the death of Mrs....

...conversation going forward, whoever sat near his chair, might hear him repeating, from Shakespeare, " Aye, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie...and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods" And from Milton, ' Who would lose, For fear of pain, this intellectual being?" By the death of Mrs....

...conversation going forward, whoever sat near his chair, might hear him repeating, from Shakespeare, " Aye, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie...and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods" And from Milton, " Who would lose, For fear of pain, this intellectual being '." By the death of Mrs....

...fearful thing. Isab. And shamed life a hotefnl. Claud. Ay, but to die, and go we know not where To ipirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd...

...— we had our turn, and must make room for others. — Ay, but to die, and go we not where, — To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot !— This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod, and the dilated spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ! Shakspeare,...

...cold obstruction, and to rot ! — This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod, and the dilated spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ! Shakspeare, with his usual insight into human nature, has put the cowardly speech of which this is...

...thought of death at times grievously oppresses me. Friend. But as a passport to eternal life Johnson. " Aye, but to die, and go we know not where ! To lie...fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick ribbed ice ; To be imprisoned in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about...