...viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine...on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death! Isab. Alas ! alas ! Claud. Sweet sister, let me live: What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature...

...imprisoned in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age,...on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death !" Friend. 1 have heard you before repeat those lines with energy, and have felt their force ; but...

...where ; * To lie in cold obstruction and to rot : This sensible warm notion to become A kneaded clod. 'Tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed...on nature, is a Paradise To what we fear of death. SlIAKSPEARE. THE circumstances which had led to the rencontre detailed in the last chapter were simply...

...cold obntructinn and to rot: This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod. 'Tis too horrible t The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age,...on nature, is a Paradise To what we fear of death. SHAKSPEARE. THE circumstances which had led to the rencontre detailed in the las,t chapter were simply...

...away of themselves, sometimes they must be set flying to bring in more.—/„•..1,-/ Boom. MCLXXXV. The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age,...on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Shakspeare. MCLXXXVI. Where great esteem is without affection, 'tis often attended with envy, if not...

...fly away of themselves, sometimes they must be set flying to bring in more. — Lard Bacon. MCLXXXV. The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age,...on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Shakspeare. MCLXXXVI. Where great esteem is without affection, 'tis often attended with envy, if not...

...won Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling '—'tis too horrible ! The wearied and most loathed worldly life. That age, ache, penury,...on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Isab. Alas! alas! Claud. Sweet sister, let me Пте ; What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature...

...fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice;* To be imprisonM in the viewless10 e, that are mad, if they behold a cat ; And others,...their urine ; For affection,1 Master of passion, sways ! — 4is too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly \ifey That age, ach, penury, imprisonment...

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