 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 424 стор.
...perdurably 7 fin'd ?— O Isabel ! Isab. What says my brother? Claud. Death is a fearful thing. I will. And shamed life a hateful. Claud. Ay, but to die,...To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice; To be imprison'd in the viewless 8 winds, And blown with restless violence... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 76 стор.
...Be ready, Claudio, for your death to-morrow. Claud. O Isabel 1— Isab. What says my brother ? Gaud. Death is a fearful thing. Isab,. And shamed life a...kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in firy floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice; To be imprison'd in the viewless... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 стор.
...were damnable, he, being so wise, Why, would he for the momentary trick Be perdurably fin'd ?9 — O Isabel ! Isab. What says my brother? Claud. Death...motion to become A kneaded clod; and the delighted spirit1 To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 426 стор.
...; Or of the deadly seven it is the least. Isak. Which is the least ? Claud. If it were damnable 36, he, being so wise, Why, would he for the momentary...To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice 3 To be imptison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 стор.
...still : This night's the time That I should do what I abhor to name, Or else thou diest to-morrow. Isab. O, were it but my life, I'd throw it down for...To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence... | |
 | William Henry Ireland - 1807 - 356 стор.
...wit Religion's sacred altars hit, And oft would death defy ; Claud. Death is a fearful thing. Itab. And shamed life a hateful. Claud. Ay, but to die,...bathe in fiery floods ; or to reside In thrilling regions of thick ribbed ice, To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence... | |
 | William Henry Ireland - 1807 - 330 стор.
...Religion's sacred altars hit, And oft would death defy ; Claud. Death is a fearful thing-. I. mil. And shamed life a hateful. Claud. Ay, but to die,...bathe in fiery floods ; or to reside In thrilling regions of thick ribbed ice, To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 стор.
...death to-morrow. Claud. O Isabel !— Isa. What says my brother P Claud. Death is a fearful thing. Isa. And shamed life a hateful. Claud. Ay, but to die,...To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 стор.
...were damnable, he, being so wise, Why, would he for the momentary trick Be perdurably fin'd ?9 — O Isabel ! Isab. What says my brother ? . Claud. -...motion to become • A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit1 To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1817 - 708 стор.
...the extinction of this state of being, an enumeration which makes the blood run chill : — « Claud. O Isabel! Isab. What says my brother? Claud. Death...To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence... | |
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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 warm motion to become A kneaded clod; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling region... 
