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Pagina 11
Which first was mine own king ; and here you sty [ Exit CALIBAN . me In this hard
rock , while you do keep from me Re - enter ARIEL invisible , playing and singing
; The rest of the island . FERDINAND following him . Pro . Thou most lying slave ...
Which first was mine own king ; and here you sty [ Exit CALIBAN . me In this hard
rock , while you do keep from me Re - enter ARIEL invisible , playing and singing
; The rest of the island . FERDINAND following him . Pro . Thou most lying slave ...
Pagina 12
ARIEL sings . Pro . How ! the best ? What wert thou , if the King of Naples heard
Full fathom five thy father lies ; Of his bones are coral made ; thee ? Those are
pearls that were his eyes : Fer . A single thing , as I am now , that Nothing of him
that ...
ARIEL sings . Pro . How ! the best ? What wert thou , if the King of Naples heard
Full fathom five thy father lies ; Of his bones are coral made ; thee ? Those are
pearls that were his eyes : Fer . A single thing , as I am now , that Nothing of him
that ...
Pagina 17
O , that you bore [ Sings in GONZALO ' s ear . The mind that I do ! what a sleep
were this While you here do snoring lie , For your advancement ? Do you
understand me ? Open - eyed conspiracy Seb . Methinks , I do . His time doth
take : Ant ...
O , that you bore [ Sings in GONZALO ' s ear . The mind that I do ! what a sleep
were this While you here do snoring lie , For your advancement ? Do you
understand me ? Open - eyed conspiracy Seb . Methinks , I do . His time doth
take : Ant ...
Pagina 18
All the infections that the sun sucks up Enter STEPHANO , singing ; a bottle in his
hand . From bogs , fens , flats , on ... His spirits hear me , This is a very scurvy
tune to sing at a man ' s fuAnd yet I needs must curse . But they ' ll nor neral : Well
...
All the infections that the sun sucks up Enter STEPHANO , singing ; a bottle in his
hand . From bogs , fens , flats , on ... His spirits hear me , This is a very scurvy
tune to sing at a man ' s fuAnd yet I needs must curse . But they ' ll nor neral : Well
...
Pagina 20
I ' ll bear him no more sticks , but follow thee , CALIBAN sings drunkenly . Thou
wondrous man . Farewell , master ; farewell , farewell . . Trin . A most ridiculous
monster ! to make a Trin . A howling monster ; a drunken monster . wonder of a
poor ...
I ' ll bear him no more sticks , but follow thee , CALIBAN sings drunkenly . Thou
wondrous man . Farewell , master ; farewell , farewell . . Trin . A most ridiculous
monster ! to make a Trin . A howling monster ; a drunken monster . wonder of a
poor ...
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Pagina 358 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Pagina 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, 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 helped, 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.