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Ariel's Song : Full fathom five thy father lies , Of his bones are coral made ; Those
are pearls , that were his eyes : Nothing of him that doth fade , But doth suffer a
sea - change , Înto something rich and strange . Sea - nymphs hourly ring his ...
Ariel's Song : Full fathom five thy father lies , Of his bones are coral made ; Those
are pearls , that were his eyes : Nothing of him that doth fade , But doth suffer a
sea - change , Înto something rich and strange . Sea - nymphs hourly ring his ...
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Who suffreth none by might , by wealth or blood to overtopp , “ Himself gives all
preferment , and whom listeth him , doth lop . " Again , in our author's King
Richard II . 6 Go thou , and , like an executioner , • Cut off the heads of too - fast ...
Who suffreth none by might , by wealth or blood to overtopp , “ Himself gives all
preferment , and whom listeth him , doth lop . " Again , in our author's King
Richard II . 6 Go thou , and , like an executioner , • Cut off the heads of too - fast ...
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Now , I arise : ] Why doth Prospero arise ? Or , if he does to ease himself by
change of posture , why need he interrupt his narrative to tell his daughter of it ?
Perhaps these words belong to Miranda , and we should read : Mir . Would I
might But ...
Now , I arise : ] Why doth Prospero arise ? Or , if he does to ease himself by
change of posture , why need he interrupt his narrative to tell his daughter of it ?
Perhaps these words belong to Miranda , and we should read : Mir . Would I
might But ...
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Take no repulse , whatever she doth say ; For , get you gore , she doth not mean ,
away : Flatter , and praise , commend , extol their graces ; Though ne'er so black ,
say , they have angels ' faces . That man that hath a tongue , I say , is no man ...
Take no repulse , whatever she doth say ; For , get you gore , she doth not mean ,
away : Flatter , and praise , commend , extol their graces ; Though ne'er so black ,
say , they have angels ' faces . That man that hath a tongue , I say , is no man ...
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And as out of a planke tayle a nayle a nayle doth drive , “ So novel lave out of the
minde the auncient love doth rive . " So also in Coriolanus : " One fire drives out
one fire ; one nail one nail . " MALONE . 469 . -a waxen image ' gainst a fire ...
And as out of a planke tayle a nayle a nayle doth drive , “ So novel lave out of the
minde the auncient love doth rive . " So also in Coriolanus : " One fire drives out
one fire ; one nail one nail . " MALONE . 469 . -a waxen image ' gainst a fire ...
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Seite 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...
Seite 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...
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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...
Seite 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...
Seite 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
Seite 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.
Seite 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.