...face ! O, dear soul, think of me, and sing of me ... But to have seen thee, and to die so soon ! Par. Die not, Aprile : we must never part. Are we not halves of one dissever'd world, Whom this strange chance unites once more ? Part ? never ! Till thou, the lover,...

...oracular sayings are his last words. Now see what Paracelsus attains, and how he attains it. ' " Par. Die not, Aprile : we must never part. Are we not halves...dissevered world, Whom this strange chance unites once morel Part? never! Till thou, the lover, know ; and I, the knower, Lore — until both are saved. Aprile,...

...discovers in the poor dying bard the qualities which are wanted for his own perfection. Says he : " Die not Aprile ; we must never part: Are we not halves...never. Till thou, the lover, know ; and I, the knower, Love—until both are saved." But Aprile expires, leaving Paracelsus convinced, that knowledge is precious...

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...seen thy face ! O, poet, think of me, and sing of me ! But to have seen thee, and to die so soon! Par. Die not, Aprile: we must never part. Are we not halves...never! Till thou, the lover, know; and I, the knower, Love—until both are saved. Aprile, hear! We will accept our gains, and use them—now! God, he will...

...thy face ! O, poet, think of me, and sing of me ! But to have seen thee, and to die so soon ! Par. Die not, Aprile : we must never part. Are we not halves...knower, Love — until both are saved. Aprile, hear ! xWe will accept our gains, and use them — now ! God, he will die upon my breast ! Aprile ! Apr....

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...will be wise in time." son. [AD 1ВЯ5 " Paracchut. — Die not, Aprile ! We must never part. Are wo not halves of one dissevered world, Whom this strange chance unites once moro '( Part never Till thou, the Lover, know ; and I, the Knowor, Love — until both are saved."...

...thy face ! 0, poet, think of me, and sing of me ! But to have seen thee, and to die so soon ! Par. Die not, Aprile : we must never part. Are we not halves...world, Whom this strange chance unites once more ? Part t never ! Till thou, the lover, know ; and I, the knower, Love — until both are saved. Aprile, hear...

...hast beauty, and I, power. We wake : What penance canst devise for both of us ? " And again : — " Die not, Aprile we must never part. Are we not halves...and I the knower, Love — until both are saved." It was, however, too late. Aprile died as we have seen, and Paracelsus was left alone in the waste...