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Pagina 25
Heavens thank you for't ! And now , And now , I pray you , sir , ( For still® ' tis beating in my mind , ) your reason For raising this sea - storm ? Pro . Know thus far forth . By accident most strange , bountiful fortune , Now my dear ...
Heavens thank you for't ! And now , And now , I pray you , sir , ( For still® ' tis beating in my mind , ) your reason For raising this sea - storm ? Pro . Know thus far forth . By accident most strange , bountiful fortune , Now my dear ...
Pagina 28
I thank thee , master . Pro . If thou more murmur'st , I will rend an oak , And peg thee in his knotty entrails , till Thou hast howled away twelve winters . Ari . Pardon , master . I will be correspondent to command , And do my ...
I thank thee , master . Pro . If thou more murmur'st , I will rend an oak , And peg thee in his knotty entrails , till Thou hast howled away twelve winters . Ari . Pardon , master . I will be correspondent to command , And do my ...
Pagina 37
... and oared Himself with his good arms in lusty stroke To the shore , that o'er his wave - worn basis bowed , As stooping to relieve him : I not doubt , He came alive to land . Alon . No , no , he's gone . Seb . Sir , you may thank ...
... and oared Himself with his good arms in lusty stroke To the shore , that o'er his wave - worn basis bowed , As stooping to relieve him : I not doubt , He came alive to land . Alon . No , no , he's gone . Seb . Sir , you may thank ...
Pagina 39
Thank you : Wondrous heavy . [ ALONZO sleeps . Exit ARIEL . Seb . What a strange drowsiness possesses them ! Ant . It is the quality o ' the climate . Seb . Why Doth it not then our eye - lids sink ? I find not Myself disposed to sleep ...
Thank you : Wondrous heavy . [ ALONZO sleeps . Exit ARIEL . Seb . What a strange drowsiness possesses them ! Ant . It is the quality o ' the climate . Seb . Why Doth it not then our eye - lids sink ? I find not Myself disposed to sleep ...
Pagina 50
... again ! bite him to death , I pr'ythee . Ste . Trinculo , keep a good tongue in your head ; if you prove a mutineer , the next tree The poor monster ' s my subject , and he shall not suffer indignity . Cal . I thank my noble lord .
... again ! bite him to death , I pr'ythee . Ste . Trinculo , keep a good tongue in your head ; if you prove a mutineer , the next tree The poor monster ' s my subject , and he shall not suffer indignity . Cal . I thank my noble lord .
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Pagina 405 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favors. In those freckles live their savors: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.