...spend all his rage, And that must end us; that—must be our cure,— To be no more.—Sad cure !—for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...perish rather, swallowed up, and lost, In the wide tomb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense, and motion?—And who knows (Let this be good) whether our...

...that must end us; that — mutt b* our cure,— To be no more. — Sod cure ! — for who would lo*e, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those...eternity, — To perish rather, swallowed up, and lost, In die wide tomb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense, and motion?— And who knows (Let this DC good)...

...to spend all his rage, And that must end us : That must be our cure, To be no more. Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ? And who knows,...

...mouth of a fallen spirit: " For who would lose Though full of pain. this intellectual being, These thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather,...swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ?" Unless the fixed direction of universal nature is towards the unreal,...

...rage, And that must end us; tíiat — must be our cure, — To be no more. — Sod cure ! — for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...thoughts, that wander through eternity,— To perish rallier, swallowed up, and lost, In the wide tomb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense, and motion ?—...

...annihilated. " Sad cure! for who would lose Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those ihoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ?" All agree in representing the torments of hell as death; "a death without...

...on to the tomb — your last haven, and even for such a port you must wish ; Perhaps he erred, " For who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...— Those thoughts that wander through eternity." and laughed a great deal, blasphemed oftener than was correct, and maintained the recollection of their...

...it miserable ; but the man himself, who owns the precious gift, blasphemes when he abuses it. Oh ! who would lose Though full of pain, this intellectual...being. Those thoughts that wander through eternity? . . . On looking back upon a life of ceaseless toil, the man of genius will -i•i'. certain dark spots...

...— Sad cure!— for who would lose, Though full of pain, thin intellectual being, Those thought*, that wander through eternity,— To perish rather, swallowed up, and lost, In the wide lomli of uncreated night, Devoid of si.'nse, and motion? — And trAo knows (l.trt this lie gouil)...

...aggravation of their doom. Sad cure — for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost, In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion. In this passage we have an instance of that idolatry of intellect, even...