The TempestJack, 1880 - 107 pages |
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... beat the Bushes , Trees , and haunts of the Birds , to enforce them to rise , which done you shall see the Birds which are raysed , to flye and play about the lights and flames of the fier , for it is their nature through their ...
... beat the Bushes , Trees , and haunts of the Birds , to enforce them to rise , which done you shall see the Birds which are raysed , to flye and play about the lights and flames of the fier , for it is their nature through their ...
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... beating in my mind , your reason For raising this sea - storm ? Pros . Know thus far forth . By accident most strange , bountiful Fortune , Now my dear lady , hath mine enemies Brought to this shore ; and by my prescience I find my ...
... beating in my mind , your reason For raising this sea - storm ? Pros . Know thus far forth . By accident most strange , bountiful Fortune , Now my dear lady , hath mine enemies Brought to this shore ; and by my prescience I find my ...
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... beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him : his bold head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himself with his ...
... beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him : his bold head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oar'd Himself with his ...
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... beat him , — Steph . Come , kiss . Trin . But that the poor monster ' s in drink : an abomin- able monster ! Cal . I'll show thee the best springs ; I'll pluck thee berries ; I'll fish for thee and get thee wood enough . A plague upon ...
... beat him , — Steph . Come , kiss . Trin . But that the poor monster ' s in drink : an abomin- able monster ! Cal . I'll show thee the best springs ; I'll pluck thee berries ; I'll fish for thee and get thee wood enough . A plague upon ...
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... [ Beats Trinculo . ] As you like this , give me the lie another time . Trin . I did not give the lie . Out o ' your wits and hear- ing too ? A plague o ' your bottle ! this can sack and drinking do . A murrain on your monster , and the ...
... [ Beats Trinculo . ] As you like this , give me the lie another time . Trin . I did not give the lie . Out o ' your wits and hear- ing too ? A plague o ' your bottle ! this can sack and drinking do . A murrain on your monster , and the ...
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Page 53 - 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-capp'd 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 little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Page 25 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none ; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil ; No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too, — but innocent and pure ; No sovereignty, — Seb.
Page 67 - Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant; And my ending is despair Unless I be reliev'd by prayer, Which pierces so that it assaults Mercy itself and frees all faults.
Page 119 - 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 help'd, inhabits there.
Page 133 - For they that have used the office of a deacon well purchase to themselves a good degree, and great boldness in the faith which is in Christ Jesus.
Page 84 - Know thus far forth. — By accident most strange, bountiful fortune, Now my dear lady,, hath mine enemies Brought to this shore : and by my prescience I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star ; whose influence If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes Will ever after droop.
Page 25 - All things in common, nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Page 142 - There are a sort of men whose visages Do cream and mantle like a standing pond...
Page 103 - Ac velut in somnis, oculos ubi languida pressit Nocte quies , nequidquam avidos extendere cursus Velle videmur , et. in mediis conatibus aegri Succidimus ; non lingua valet , non corpore notae Sufficiunt vires , nec vox , aut verba sequuntur...
Page 58 - 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.