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...fearful thing. Isa. And shamed life a hateful. Claud. Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible...on nature, is a Paradise To what we fear of death. Isa. Alas, alas ! Claud. Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature...

...; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendant world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless...on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Isabella. Alas ! alas ! Claudio. Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's life,...

...violence round about The pendant world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incmain thoughts Imagine howling ! — 'tis too horrible !...on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Isabella. Alas! alas! Claudia. Sweet sisler, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother'^ life,...

...the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice. 'Tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed...on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Neither has he done justice to the character of Master Barnardine, one of the finest (and that's saying...

...Imagine howling ; 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise, To what we fear of death.' * It is impossible,' said she, ' to read those lines without being affected by them. Yet, were I to...

...too horrible ! The weariest and most loaded worldly life, That pain, age, penury, and imprisonmentT Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. I find, by one of thy three letters, that my beloved had some account from Hickman of my interview...

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...and go WE KNOW NOT WHERE ;] Dryden has imparted this sentiment to his Aureng-Zebe, Act IV. Sc. I. : " Death in itself is nothing ; but we fear " To be we know not what, we know not inhere." STEEVENS. * — delighted spirit — ] ie the spirit accustomed here to ease and delights....

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