...returns: Ah, but to die, and go we know not where To lie in cold obstruction and to rot, The sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod, and the delighted...To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice; To be imprisoned in the viewless winds And blown with restless violence...

...inescapable and inscrutable death sentence instills in us: ". , . . to die, and go we know not where; To lie in cold obstruction and to rot; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod .... The weariest and most loathed worldly life That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment...

...fearful thing. ISABELLA And shamed life a hateful. CLAUDIO Ay, but to die, and go we know not where, To lie in cold obstruction and to rot, This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod . . . The weariest and most loathed worldly life That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment...