...double heart. Body. O who shall me deliver whole, From bonds of this tyrannic soul ? Which, stretoh'd upright, impales me so, That mine own precipice I...body that could never rest, Since this ill spirit is possess'd. Soul. What magic could me thus confine Within another's grief to pine ? Where, whatsoever...

...manacled in hands. Here blinded with an eye ; and there Deaf with the drumming of an ear. A soul hung up, as 'twere, in chains Of nerves, and arteries, and...body that could never rest, Since this ill spirit is possess'd. Soul. What magic could me thus confine Within another's grief to pine ? Where, whatsoever...

...and arteries, and veins. Tortur'd, besides each other part, In a vain head, and double heart. Body. 0 who shall me deliver whole, From bonds of this tyrannic...body that could never rest, Since this ill spirit is possess'd. Soul. What magic could me thus confine Within another's grief to pine ? Where, whatsoever...

...double heart. Body. O who shall me deliver whole, Prom bonds of this tyrannic soul ? Which, streioh'd upright, impales me so, That mine own precipice I...body that could never rest, Since this ill spirit is possess'd. Soul. What magic could me thus confme Within another's grief to pine ? Where, whatsoever...

...double heart? BODY. O who shall me deliver whole, From bonds of this tyrannic soul, Which, stretched upright, impales me so That mine own precipice I go,...fever could but do the same,) And, wanting where its spite to try, Has made me live to let me die A body that could never rest, Since this ill spirit it...

...double heart? Eoay, O who shall me deliver whole, From bonds of this tyrannic soul, Which, stretched upright, impales me so That mine own precipice I go,...fever could but do the same,) And, wanting where its spite to try, Has made me live to let me die A body that could never rest, Since this ill spirit it...

...double heart ? Body. O who shall me deliver whole, From bonds of this tyrannic soul, Which, stretched upright, impales me so That mine own precipice I go,...fever could but do the same,) And, wanting where its spite to try, Has made me live to let me die A body that could never rest, Since this ill spirit it...

...heart? 10 ' BODY. O, who shall me deliver whole, From bonds of this tyrannic soul ? Which, stretcht upright, impales me so That mine own precipice I go ; And warms and moves this needless frame 15 (A fever could but do the same), And, wanting where its spight to try, Has made me live to let me...

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