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Christopher Marlowe

  • agnesesolfriniцитирует6 месяцев назад
    BARABAS. Now I remember those old women's words,
  • agnesesolfriniцитирует6 месяцев назад
    Who in my wealth would tell me winter's tales,

    And speak of spirits and ghosts that glide by night

    About the place where treasure hath been hid:

    And now methinks that I am one of those;

    For, whilst I live, here lives my soul's sole hope,

    And, when I die, here shall my spirit walk.
  • agnesesolfriniцитирует6 месяцев назад
    Who in my wealth would tell me winter's tales,

    And speak of spirits and ghosts that glide by night

    About the place where treasure hath been hid:

    And now methinks that I am one of those;
  • agnesesolfriniцитирует6 месяцев назад
    BARABAS. Now I remember those old women's words
  • agnesesolfriniцитирует6 месяцев назад
    Nothing but death shall part my love and me
  • agnesesolfriniцитирует6 месяцев назад
    I cannot choose, seeing my father bids
  • Carla del Solцитируетв прошлом году
    we must perform
    The form of Faustus' fortunes, good or bad:
    To patient judgments we appeal our plaud,
    And speak for Faustus in his infancy.
    Now is he born, his parents base of stock,
    In Germany, within a town call'd Rhodes:
  • Carla del Solцитируетв прошлом году
    o soon he profits in divinity,
    The fruitful plot of scholarism grac'd,
    That shortly he was grac'd with doctor's name,
    Excelling all whose sweet delight disputes
    In heavenly matters of theology;
  • Carla del Solцитируетв прошлом году
    Till swoln with cunning,5 of a self-conceit,
  • Carla del Solцитируетв прошлом году
    heavens conspir'd his overthrow;
    For, falling to a devilish exercise
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