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Pagina 3
Stowe , in his “ ANNALS , " speaking of this shipwreck upon “ the dreadful coast ,
” further remarks , that these islands “ were , of all nations , said and supposed to
be enchanted and inhabited with witches and devills , which grow by reason of ...
Stowe , in his “ ANNALS , " speaking of this shipwreck upon “ the dreadful coast ,
” further remarks , that these islands “ were , of all nations , said and supposed to
be enchanted and inhabited with witches and devills , which grow by reason of ...
Pagina 8
And now , Were most impertinent . I pray you , sir , Mira . Wherefore did they not ,
( For still ' t is beating in my mind , ) your reason That hour , destroy us ? For
raising this sea - storm ? Pro . Well demanded , wench ; Pro . Know thus far forth .
And now , Were most impertinent . I pray you , sir , Mira . Wherefore did they not ,
( For still ' t is beating in my mind , ) your reason That hour , destroy us ? For
raising this sea - storm ? Pro . Well demanded , wench ; Pro . Know thus far forth .
Pagina 9
My brave spirit ! me pains , · Who was so firm , so constant , that this coil Let me
remember thee what thou hast promised , | Would not infect his reason ? Which is
not yet performed me . 1 Ari . Not a soul Pro . How now ? moody ? But felt a fever
...
My brave spirit ! me pains , · Who was so firm , so constant , that this coil Let me
remember thee what thou hast promised , | Would not infect his reason ? Which is
not yet performed me . 1 Ari . Not a soul Pro . How now ? moody ? But felt a fever
...
Pagina 23
At thy request , monster , I will do reason , tience , any reason : Come on ,
Trinculo , let us sing . [ Sings . I needs must rest me . Alon . Old lord , I cannot
blame thee , Flout ' em , and scout ' em ; and scout ' em , and fout ' em ; Who am
myself ...
At thy request , monster , I will do reason , tience , any reason : Come on ,
Trinculo , let us sing . [ Sings . I needs must rest me . Alon . Old lord , I cannot
blame thee , Flout ' em , and scout ' em ; and scout ' em , and fout ' em ; Who am
myself ...
Pagina 29
Yet , with my nobler reason , ' gainst my fury Ari . Confined together Do I take part
: the rarer action is In the same fashion as you gave in charge ; In virtue than in
vengeance : they being penitent , Just as you left them , sir ; all prisoners The
sole ...
Yet , with my nobler reason , ' gainst my fury Ari . Confined together Do I take part
: the rarer action is In the same fashion as you gave in charge ; In virtue than in
vengeance : they being penitent , Just as you left them , sir ; all prisoners The
sole ...
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