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...chair might hear him repeating from Shakespeare, : " Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible...and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods." and from Milton, Who would lose, i For fear of pain, this intellectual being ! On the 4th of April,...

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...cold obstruction, and to rot j 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 : To be imprison'd in the viewless winds. And blown with restless violence round about...

...chair, might hear him repeating, from Shakspeare, Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; TO lie ii> cold obstruction and to rot; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded lo ', and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods — — •• And from Milton? Who...

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...says my brother ? Claudia. Death ia a fearful thing. Isabella. And shamed life a hateful. Claudia. Aye, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie...To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling legions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewlesi winds, And blown with restless violence...

...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...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 round...