Shakespeare's play of The Tempest, with notes, adapted for use in schools and for private study by J. Hunter |
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... lord FRANCISCO , a lord • • CALIBAN , a savage and deformed slave TRINCULO , a jester ( Appears ) Act I. sc . 1. Act II . sc . 1. Act III . sc . 3 . Act V. sc . 1 . Act I. sc . 1. Act II . sc . 1. Act III . sc . 3 . Act V. sc . 1 . Act ...
... lord FRANCISCO , a lord • • CALIBAN , a savage and deformed slave TRINCULO , a jester ( Appears ) Act I. sc . 1. Act II . sc . 1. Act III . sc . 3 . Act V. sc . 1 . Act I. sc . 1. Act II . sc . 1. Act III . sc . 3 . Act V. sc . 1 . Act ...
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... Lord Burleigh , At night , when he put off his gown , he used to say , Lie there , Lord Treasurer , ' and bidding adieu to all State affairs , dis- posed himself to his quiet rest . ' The very virtue . ] The very soul , the inmost ...
... Lord Burleigh , At night , when he put off his gown , he used to say , Lie there , Lord Treasurer , ' and bidding adieu to all State affairs , dis- posed himself to his quiet rest . ' The very virtue . ] The very soul , the inmost ...
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... lord , it shall be done . [ Exit . Pro . Thou poisonous slave , got by the devil himself Upon thy wicked dam , come forth ! Enter CALIBAN . Cal . As wicked dew 3 as e'er my mother brushed Miss him . ] Do without him . 2 When ? ] This ...
... lord , it shall be done . [ Exit . Pro . Thou poisonous slave , got by the devil himself Upon thy wicked dam , come forth ! Enter CALIBAN . Cal . As wicked dew 3 as e'er my mother brushed Miss him . ] Do without him . 2 When ? ] This ...
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... 2 What thou seest yond . ] Yond , for beyond , as an adverb , is not often met with . It occurs in Milton's Il Penseroso , ' Him that yond soars on golden wing . ' Lord , how it looks about ! Believe me , 24 ACT I. THE TEMPEST .
... 2 What thou seest yond . ] Yond , for beyond , as an adverb , is not often met with . It occurs in Milton's Il Penseroso , ' Him that yond soars on golden wing . ' Lord , how it looks about ! Believe me , 24 ACT I. THE TEMPEST .
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William Shakespeare John Hunter (of Uxbridge). Lord , how it looks about ! Believe me , sir , It carries a brave ' form : -but ' tis a spirit . Pro . No , wench : it eats and sleeps , and hath such senses As we have , such . This gallant ...
William Shakespeare John Hunter (of Uxbridge). Lord , how it looks about ! Believe me , sir , It carries a brave ' form : -but ' tis a spirit . Pro . No , wench : it eats and sleeps , and hath such senses As we have , such . This gallant ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Alon Alonso Antonio Awake Boats Boatswain bottle brave brother Caliban cam'st Canst Carthage cell Ceres charms chough daughter dear devil Discase doth drowned duke of Milan dukedom e'er Edition English Notes Enter ARIEL Examination-Questions Exeunt Exit ARIEL eyes father Ferdinand fish fool foul garments give Gonzalo hang Hark Hast thou hath hear heavens hither honour island isle Jacob Ayrer jerkin Juno king of Naples king's lord Ludolph master means Midsummer Night's Dream Mira Miranda monster nature never nymphs o'er pioned play pr'ythee pray Prospero queen Re-enter ARIEL SCENE Sebastian Shakspeare Shakspeare's ship sing sleep speak spirit Stephano strange swear Sycorax Tempest thee There's thine thou art thou beest thou didst thou dost thou hast Thou liest Thou shalt Trin Trinculo Tunis widow Dido wonder word yare yond
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Página 73 - You do look, my son, in a moved sort, As if you were dismayed: be cheerful, sir. Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our...
Página 45 - 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 21 - em. Caliban. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me and mad'st much of me, wouldst give me Water with berries in't, and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile.
Página 54 - I have broke your hest ] to say so ! Fer. Admired Miranda ! Indeed, the top of admiration ; worth What's dearest to the world ! Full many a lady I have eyed 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 liked several women ; never any With so full soul, but some defect in her Did quarrel with the noblest grace she owed,3 And put it to the foil : But you, O you, So perfect, and so peerless, are created Of every...
Página 93 - Now my charms are all o'erthrown, And what strength I have's mine own, Which is most faint: now, 'tis true, I must be here confined by you, Or sent to Naples.
Página 83 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I; In a cowslip's bell I lie: There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
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. Legg'd like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o
Página 87 - 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 23 - The wild waves whist, Foot it featly here and there ; And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear. BURTHEN [dispersed!?]. Hark, hark! Bow-wow. The watch-dogs bark: Bow-wow. ARIEL. Hark, hark! I hear The strain of strutting chanticleer Cry, Cock-a-diddle-dow. FERDINAND. Where should this music be? I
Página 82 - 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...