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a pottingar or apothecary.--Sir W. Scott, _Fair Maid of Perth_ (time, Henry IV.). DYING SAYINGS (real or traditional): ADDISON. See how a Christian dies! _or_ See in what peace a Christian can die! ANAXAGORAS. Give the boys a holiday. [||]AERIA. My Paetus, it is not painful. [c] AUGUSTUS. Vos plaudite. (After asking how he had acted his part in life.)--Cicero. BEAUFORT (_Cardinal Henry_). I pray you all, pray for me. BERRY (_Mde. de_). Is not this dying with courage and true greatness? BRONTE (the brother of the authoresses). While there is life there is will. (He died standing.) BYRON. I must sleep now. [Sec.] CAESAR (_Julius_). Et tu, Brute! (To Brutus, when he stabbed him.) [*] CHARLEMAGNE. Lord, into thy hands I commend my spirit! CHARLES I. (of England). Remember! (To William Juxon, archbishop of Canterbury). CHARLES II. (of England). Don't let poor Nellie starve! (Nell Gwynne). CHARLES V. Ah! Jesus! CHARLES IX. (of France). Nurse, nurse, what murder! what blood! Oh! I have done wrong. God pardon me! CHARLOTTE (_The Princess_). You make me drink. Pray, leave me quiet. I find it affects my head. CHESTERFIELD. Give Day Rolles a chair. COLUMBUS. Lord, into Thy hands I commend my spirit! CROME (_John_), O Hobbima, Hobbima, how I do love thee! CROMWELL. My desire is to make what haste I may to be gone. [**]DEMONAX (the philosopher). You may go home, the show is over.--Lucian. ELDEN (_Lord_). It matters not where I am going, whether the weather be cold or hot. FONTENELLE. I suffer nothing, but feel a sort of difficulty in living longer. FRANKLIN. A dying man can do nothing easy. GAINSBOROUGH. We are all going to heaven, and Vandyke is of the company. GEORGE IV. Whatty, what is this? It is death, my boy. They have deceived me. (Said to his page, Sir Wathen Waller). GIBBON. Mon Dieu! Mon Dieu! [] GOETHE. More light! GREGORY VII. I have loved justice and hated iniquity, therefore I die in exile. [*] GREY (_Lady Jane_). Lord, into thy hands I commend my spirit! GROTIUS. Be serious. HADYN. God preserve the emperor! HALLER. The artery ceases to beat. HAZLITT. I have led a happy life. HOBBES. Now am I about to take my last voyage--a great leap in the dark. [||] HUNTER (_Dr. William_). If I had strength to hold a pen, I would write down how easy and pleasant a thing it is to die. IRVING. If I die, I die unto the Lord. Amen. JAMES V. (of Scot
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