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Be collected ; No more amazement : tell your piteous heart , There's no harm
done . Mira . O , woe the day ! Pro . No harm . I have done nothing but in care of
thee , 90 ( Of thee , my dear one ! thee , my daughter ! ) who Art ignorant of what
thou ...
Be collected ; No more amazement : tell your piteous heart , There's no harm
done . Mira . O , woe the day ! Pro . No harm . I have done nothing but in care of
thee , 90 ( Of thee , my dear one ! thee , my daughter ! ) who Art ignorant of what
thou ...
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You have often Begun to tell me what I am ; but stopp'd , And left me to a bootless
inquisition ; Concluding , Stay , not yet . Pro . The hour's now come ; . The very
minute bids thee ope thine ear ; Obey , and be attentive . Canst thou remeinber A
...
You have often Begun to tell me what I am ; but stopp'd , And left me to a bootless
inquisition ; Concluding , Stay , not yet . Pro . The hour's now come ; . The very
minute bids thee ope thine ear ; Obey , and be attentive . Canst thou remeinber A
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Come on your ways ; open your mouth ; here is that which will give language to
you , cat ; open your mouth : this will shake your shaking , I can tell you , and that
soundly ; you cannot tell who's your friend ; open your chaps again . Trin .
Come on your ways ; open your mouth ; here is that which will give language to
you , cat ; open your mouth : this will shake your shaking , I can tell you , and that
soundly ; you cannot tell who's your friend ; open your chaps again . Trin .
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Imitated by Fletcher in the Faithful Shepherdess : tell me sweetest , " What new
service now is meetest “ For the satyre ; shall I stray « In the middle ayre , and
stay « The sailing racke , or nimbly take “ Hold by the moone , and gently make "
Suit ...
Imitated by Fletcher in the Faithful Shepherdess : tell me sweetest , " What new
service now is meetest “ For the satyre ; shall I stray « In the middle ayre , and
stay « The sailing racke , or nimbly take “ Hold by the moone , and gently make "
Suit ...
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Ant . Tell me , Panthino , what sad talk was that , Wherewith my brother held you
in the cloister ? 300 Pant . ' Twas of his nephew Protheus , your son . Ant . Why ,
what of him ? Pant . He wonder'd , that your lordship Would suffer him to spend ...
Ant . Tell me , Panthino , what sad talk was that , Wherewith my brother held you
in the cloister ? 300 Pant . ' Twas of his nephew Protheus , your son . Ant . Why ,
what of him ? Pant . He wonder'd , that your lordship Would suffer him to spend ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Alon ancient appears Ariel bear believe Bermudas bring Caliban called copy daughter doth Duke edition Enter Exeunt Exit expression eyes fair father fear follow gentle give grace hand hast hath hear heart heaven honour hour I'll island JOHNSON Julia keep kind king lady language Laun leave letter light live look lord lose lost madam MALONE master mean Milan mind Mira mistress monster musick nature never night observes passage Perhaps play poor pray present printed Prospero Protheus reason SCENE seems sense servant Shakspere shew signifies Silvia speak Speed spirit stand STEEVENS strange suppose sweet tell thee thing thou thought Thurio Trin true Valentine WARBURTON
Pasajes populares
Página 23 - 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 : But thy vile race, Though thou didst learn, had that in't which good natures Could not abide to be with ; therefore wast thou Deservedly confin'd into this rock, Who hadst deserv'd more than a prison. Cal. You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I...
Página 53 - I have broke your hest to say so. Fer. Admir'd Miranda ! Indeed, the top of admiration ; worth What's dearest to the world ! Full many a lady I have ey'd with best regard ; and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear : for several virtues Have I lik'd several women ; never any With so full soul, but some defect in her Did quarrel with the noblest grace she ow'd, And put it to the foil : but you, O you ! So perfect, and so peerless, are created Of every...
Página 86 - O ! wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pro.
Página 73 - The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling : She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling : To her let us garlands bring.
Página 8 - If by your art, my dearest father, you have Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them. The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out.
Página 23 - 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...
Página 80 - 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 : the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake ; and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar : graves, at my command, Have wak'd their sleepers ; op'd, and let them forth By my so potent art...
Página 45 - A strange fish! 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. Legged like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o
Página 80 - 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.
Página 65 - 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.