Shakespeare's Comedy of the TempestAmerican Book Company, 1904 - Počet stran: 226 |
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... wind , if room enough ! - Enter ALONSO , SEBASTIAN , ANTONIO , FERDINAND , GONZALO , and others Alonso . Good boatswain , have care . Where's the master ? Play the men . Boatswain . I pray now , keep below . Antonio . Where is the ...
... wind , if room enough ! - Enter ALONSO , SEBASTIAN , ANTONIO , FERDINAND , GONZALO , and others Alonso . Good boatswain , have care . Where's the master ? Play the men . Boatswain . I pray now , keep below . Antonio . Where is the ...
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... winds , whose pity , sighing back again , Did us but loving wrong . Miranda . Was I then to you ! Prospero . Alack , what trouble O , a cherubin Thou didst smile , Thou wast that did preserve me ! Infused with a fortitude from heaven ...
... winds , whose pity , sighing back again , Did us but loving wrong . Miranda . Was I then to you ! Prospero . Alack , what trouble O , a cherubin Thou didst smile , Thou wast that did preserve me ! Infused with a fortitude from heaven ...
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... wind of the north , To do me business in the veins o ' the earth When it is bak'd with frost . Ariel . I do not , sir . Prospero . Thou liest , malignant thing ! Hast thou forgot The foul witch Sycorax , who with age and envy Was grown ...
... wind of the north , To do me business in the veins o ' the earth When it is bak'd with frost . Ariel . I do not , sir . Prospero . Thou liest , malignant thing ! Hast thou forgot The foul witch Sycorax , who with age and envy Was grown ...
Strana 47
... winds ; but then exactly do All points of my command . Ariel . To the syllable . Prospero . Come , follow . - Speak not for him . 500 [ Exeunt . CALIBAN AND TRINCULO ACT II Enter ALONSO , SEBASTIAN , Scene II ] 47 The Tempest.
... winds ; but then exactly do All points of my command . Ariel . To the syllable . Prospero . Come , follow . - Speak not for him . 500 [ Exeunt . CALIBAN AND TRINCULO ACT II Enter ALONSO , SEBASTIAN , Scene II ] 47 The Tempest.
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... wind . Yond same black cloud , 20 yond huge one , looks like a foul bombard that would shed his liquor . If it should thunder as it did before , I know not where to hide my head ; yond same cloud cannot choose but fall by pailfuls ...
... wind . Yond same black cloud , 20 yond huge one , looks like a foul bombard that would shed his liquor . If it should thunder as it did before , I know not where to hide my head ; yond same cloud cannot choose but fall by pailfuls ...
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accented Adrian allusion Alonso AMERICAN BOOK COMPANY anacoluthon Antonio Boatswain brave brother Caliban cell Ceres charm chough CINCINNATI CHICAGO critics Cymb daughter Dict Dido didst discase dost doth drown Duke of Milan dukedom Dyce earth editors Enter ARIEL Epilogue Exeunt Exit eyes father Ferdinand and Miranda folio folio reads foul Furness give Gonzalo grace hath hither instance island isle Juno king King of Naples Lear look lord Macb magic magician master meaning Miranda monster Naples nature noun nymphs peony pioned play poet poetic prithee prose Prospero refers says scene Schools Sebastian sense Setebos Shake Shakespeare shalt ship sleep speak speech spirit Steevens Stephano strange suggested sweet Sycorax syllable tell Tempest thee thine thing thou art thought tree Trinculo trisyllable Tunis twilled verb verse Webster's wind Winter's Tale wonder word yare
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Strana 204 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower; Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own. "Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse : and with me The Girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Strana 93 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded. Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Strana 40 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ! Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Strana 210 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Strana 54 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none ; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil ; No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too, but innocent and pure ; No sovereignty ; . . . SEBASTIAN Yet he would be king on 't.
Strana 217 - O, it is monstrous! monstrous! Methought, the billows spoke, and told me of it; The winds did sing it to me; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounc'd The name of Prosper; it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i" the ooze is bedded ; and I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded.
Strana 100 - gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves.
Strana 114 - Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please. Now I want, Spirits to enforce, art to enchant; And my ending is despair, Unless I be relieved by prayer, Which pierces so that it assaults Mercy itself, and frees all faults As you from crimes would pardon'd be Let your indulgence set me free.
Strana 63 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Strana 93 - You do look, my son, in a mov'd sort, As if you were dismay'd : be cheerful, sir. Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air...