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The Tragical History Of Doctor Faustus - Act Iii[The clock strikes twelve]O, it strikes, it strikes! Now, body, turn to air Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell! [Thunder and lightning] O soul, be chang'd into little water-drops And fall into the ocean, ne'er be found! [Enter DEVILS] My God, my god Look not so fierce on me! Adders and serpents Let me breathe a while! Ugly hell, gape not! Come not, Lucifer! I'll burn my books! Ah, Mephistophilis! [Exeunt DEVILS with FAUSTUS] |