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Margaret

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Would'st grasp the thunder? Well for you, poor mortals, that 'tis not yours towield! To smite to atoms the being however innocent, who obstructs his path,such is the tyrant's fashion of relieving himself in difficulties!Faust

My friend, you now speak sensibly. In truth, Nature a method giveth to renewthy youth: But in another book the lesson's writ; It forms a curious chapter, Iadmit.

The Monkeys

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Oh God! How long is art, Our life how short! With earnest zeal Still as I plythe critic's task, I feel A strange oppression both of head and heart. The verymeans how hardly are they won, By which we to the fountains rise! Andhaply, ere one half the course is run, Check'd in his progress, the poor devildies.

Manager

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Martha

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I'd yield me to the devil instantly, Did it not happen that myself am he!Faust

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