 | William Shakespeare - 2004 - 262 str.
...command Have wak'd their sleepers, op'd, and let 'em forth By my so potent Art. But this rough magie 50 I here abjure; and, when I have requir'd Some heavenly...end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, l'li break my staff, Bury it certain fadoms in the earth, 55 And deeper than did ever plummet sound... | |
 | Frank Kermode - 2005 - 326 str.
...last time and brought his great experiment to a head, abjures magic in a great speech drawn from Ovid: But this rough magic I here abjure, and when I have...I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my book. (V. i. 50-7) Prospero's forgiveness... | |
 | Colin Butler - 2005 - 217 str.
...is, from the stage. Furthermore, some of the play's most famous lines are valedictory in character: But this rough magic I here abjure; and when I have...charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fadoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my book. Consequently, it is... | |
 | Jill Line - 2006 - 196 str.
...may be buried in the earthly elements to which they belong and for which he has no longer any need: But this rough magic I here abjure; and, when I have...charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fadoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my book. 5.1.50-7 He exchanges... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2006 - 72 str.
...their sleeping dead and set them free. Butthis rough nnagic I here abdure; and when I have required Some heavenly music (which even now I do) To work...I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my book. But I'll no longer use this crude... | |
 | Michele Marrapodi - 2007 - 310 str.
...Richard II, Prospero renounces his power: But this rough magic I here abjure. And when I have required Some heavenly music - which even now I do To work...I'll break my staff. Bury it certain fathoms in the earth. And deeper than did ever plummet sound I'll drown my book. (5.1.50-57) Prospero ritualistically... | |
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Some heavenly music (which even now I do), To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book. 
