Prefaces. Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of WindsorC. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... Exeunt . Re - enter Boatswain . Boatf . Down with the top - maft : yare , lower , lower ; bring her to try with main - course . [ A cry within . ] A plague upon this howling ! Re - enter Sebaftian , Anthonio , and Gonzalo . They are ...
... Exeunt . Re - enter Boatswain . Boatf . Down with the top - maft : yare , lower , lower ; bring her to try with main - course . [ A cry within . ] A plague upon this howling ! Re - enter Sebaftian , Anthonio , and Gonzalo . They are ...
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... Exeunt . Boats . What , muft our mouths be cold ? Gon . The king and prince at prayers ! let us affift them , For our cafe is as theirs . Seb . I am out of patience . 8 Ant . We're merely cheated of our lives by drun- kards . This wide ...
... Exeunt . Boats . What , muft our mouths be cold ? Gon . The king and prince at prayers ! let us affift them , For our cafe is as theirs . Seb . I am out of patience . 8 Ant . We're merely cheated of our lives by drun- kards . This wide ...
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... [ Exeunt . Thy nerves are in their infancy again , ] So Milton , in his Mafque at Ludlow - Cafile : 66 Thy nerves are all bound up in alabafter . " STEEV . ACT ACT II . SCENE I. Another part of the island 34 THE TEMPEST .
... [ Exeunt . Thy nerves are in their infancy again , ] So Milton , in his Mafque at Ludlow - Cafile : 66 Thy nerves are all bound up in alabafter . " STEEV . ACT ACT II . SCENE I. Another part of the island 34 THE TEMPEST .
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... Exeunt . Enter Caliban with a burden of wood : a noife of thunder heard . Cal . All the infections that the fun fucks up From bogs , fens , flats , on Profper fall , and make him By inch - meal a difeafe ! His fpirits hear me , And yet ...
... Exeunt . Enter Caliban with a burden of wood : a noife of thunder heard . Cal . All the infections that the fun fucks up From bogs , fens , flats , on Profper fall , and make him By inch - meal a difeafe ! His fpirits hear me , And yet ...
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... Exeunt . " Humble herself in an old tamel petticoat . " So in Middleton's Mafque of the World tofs'd at Tennis : They wear flammel cloaks inftead of fcarlet . " So in The Return from Parnaffus , 1606 . 66 " Some framel weaver , or fome ...
... Exeunt . " Humble herself in an old tamel petticoat . " So in Middleton's Mafque of the World tofs'd at Tennis : They wear flammel cloaks inftead of fcarlet . " So in The Return from Parnaffus , 1606 . 66 " Some framel weaver , or fome ...
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Page 89 - O, wonder! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pros.
Page 23 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Page 83 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew...
Page 83 - To hear the solemn curfew ; by whose aid (Weak masters though ye be) I have be-dimm'd The noontide sun , call'd forth the mutinous winds , And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war: to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire , and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt...
Page 82 - Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier...