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91,401 | The Tempest | 93 | null | LUCENTIO | ACT I |
91,402 | The Tempest | 93 | null | LUCENTIO | SCENE I. On a ship at sea: a tempestuous noise |
91,403 | The Tempest | 93 | 1.1.1 | LUCENTIO | of thunder and lightning heard. |
91,404 | The Tempest | 93 | null | LUCENTIO | Enter a Master and a Boatswain |
91,405 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.1.2 | Master | Boatswain! |
91,406 | The Tempest | 2 | 1.1.3 | Boatswain | Here, master: what cheer? |
91,407 | The Tempest | 3 | 1.1.4 | Master | Good, speak to the mariners: fall to't, yarely, |
91,408 | The Tempest | 3 | 1.1.5 | Master | or we run ourselves aground: bestir, bestir. |
91,409 | The Tempest | 3 | null | Master | Exit |
91,410 | The Tempest | 3 | null | Master | Enter Mariners |
91,411 | The Tempest | 4 | 1.1.6 | Boatswain | Heigh, my hearts! cheerly, cheerly, my hearts! |
91,412 | The Tempest | 4 | 1.1.7 | Boatswain | yare, yare! Take in the topsail. Tend to the |
91,413 | The Tempest | 4 | 1.1.8 | Boatswain | master's whistle. Blow, till thou burst thy wind, |
91,414 | The Tempest | 4 | 1.1.9 | Boatswain | if room enough! |
91,415 | The Tempest | 4 | null | Boatswain | Enter ALONSO, SEBASTIAN, ANTONIO, FERDINAND, GONZALO, and others |
91,416 | The Tempest | 5 | 1.1.10 | ALONSO | Good boatswain, have care. Where's the master? |
91,417 | The Tempest | 5 | 1.1.11 | ALONSO | Play the men. |
91,418 | The Tempest | 6 | 1.1.12 | Boatswain | I pray now, keep below. |
91,419 | The Tempest | 7 | 1.1.13 | ANTONIO | Where is the master, boatswain? |
91,420 | The Tempest | 8 | 1.1.14 | Boatswain | Do you not hear him? You mar our labour: keep your |
91,421 | The Tempest | 8 | 1.1.15 | Boatswain | cabins: you do assist the storm. |
91,422 | The Tempest | 9 | 1.1.16 | GONZALO | Nay, good, be patient. |
91,423 | The Tempest | 10 | 1.1.17 | Boatswain | When the sea is. Hence! What cares these roarers |
91,424 | The Tempest | 10 | 1.1.18 | Boatswain | for the name of king? To cabin: silence! trouble us not. |
91,425 | The Tempest | 11 | 1.1.19 | GONZALO | Good, yet remember whom thou hast aboard. |
91,426 | The Tempest | 12 | 1.1.20 | Boatswain | None that I more love than myself. You are a |
91,427 | The Tempest | 12 | 1.1.21 | Boatswain | counsellor, if you can command these elements to |
91,428 | The Tempest | 12 | 1.1.22 | Boatswain | silence, and work the peace of the present, we will |
91,429 | The Tempest | 12 | 1.1.23 | Boatswain | not hand a rope more, use your authority: if you |
91,430 | The Tempest | 12 | 1.1.24 | Boatswain | cannot, give thanks you have lived so long, and make |
91,431 | The Tempest | 12 | 1.1.25 | Boatswain | yourself ready in your cabin for the mischance of |
91,432 | The Tempest | 12 | 1.1.26 | Boatswain | the hour, if it so hap. Cheerly, good hearts! Out |
91,433 | The Tempest | 12 | 1.1.27 | Boatswain | of our way, I say. |
91,434 | The Tempest | 12 | null | Boatswain | Exit |
91,435 | The Tempest | 13 | 1.1.28 | GONZALO | I have great comfort from this fellow: methinks he |
91,436 | The Tempest | 13 | 1.1.29 | GONZALO | hath no drowning mark upon him, his complexion is |
91,437 | The Tempest | 13 | 1.1.30 | GONZALO | perfect gallows. Stand fast, good Fate, to his |
91,438 | The Tempest | 13 | 1.1.31 | GONZALO | hanging: make the rope of his destiny our cable, |
91,439 | The Tempest | 13 | 1.1.32 | GONZALO | for our own doth little advantage. If he be not |
91,440 | The Tempest | 13 | 1.1.33 | GONZALO | born to be hanged, our case is miserable. |
91,441 | The Tempest | 13 | null | GONZALO | Exeunt |
91,442 | The Tempest | 13 | null | GONZALO | Re-enter Boatswain |
91,443 | The Tempest | 14 | 1.1.34 | Boatswain | Down with the topmast! yare! lower, lower! Bring |
91,444 | The Tempest | 14 | 1.1.35 | Boatswain | her to try with main-course. |
91,445 | The Tempest | 14 | null | Boatswain | A cry within |
91,446 | The Tempest | 14 | 1.1.36 | Boatswain | A plague upon this howling! they are louder than |
91,447 | The Tempest | 14 | 1.1.37 | Boatswain | the weather or our office. |
91,448 | The Tempest | 14 | null | Boatswain | Re-enter SEBASTIAN, ANTONIO, and GONZALO |
91,449 | The Tempest | 14 | 1.1.38 | Boatswain | Yet again! what do you here? Shall we give o'er |
91,450 | The Tempest | 14 | 1.1.39 | Boatswain | and drown? Have you a mind to sink? |
91,451 | The Tempest | 15 | 1.1.40 | SEBASTIAN | A pox o' your throat, you bawling, blasphemous, |
91,452 | The Tempest | 15 | 1.1.41 | SEBASTIAN | incharitable dog! |
91,453 | The Tempest | 16 | 1.1.42 | Boatswain | Work you then. |
91,454 | The Tempest | 17 | 1.1.43 | ANTONIO | Hang, cur! hang, you whoreson, insolent noisemaker! |
91,455 | The Tempest | 17 | 1.1.44 | ANTONIO | We are less afraid to be drowned than thou art. |
91,456 | The Tempest | 18 | 1.1.45 | GONZALO | I'll warrant him for drowning, though the ship were |
91,457 | The Tempest | 18 | 1.1.46 | GONZALO | no stronger than a nutshell and as leaky as an |
91,458 | The Tempest | 18 | 1.1.47 | GONZALO | unstanched wench. |
91,459 | The Tempest | 19 | 1.1.48 | Boatswain | Lay her a-hold, a-hold! set her two courses off to |
91,460 | The Tempest | 19 | 1.1.49 | Boatswain | sea again, lay her off. |
91,461 | The Tempest | 19 | null | Boatswain | Enter Mariners wet |
91,462 | The Tempest | 20 | 1.1.50 | Mariners | All lost! to prayers, to prayers! all lost! |
91,463 | The Tempest | 21 | 1.1.51 | Boatswain | What, must our mouths be cold? |
91,464 | The Tempest | 22 | 1.1.52 | GONZALO | The king and prince at prayers! let's assist them, |
91,465 | The Tempest | 22 | 1.1.53 | GONZALO | For our case is as theirs. |
91,466 | The Tempest | 23 | 1.1.54 | SEBASTIAN | I'm out of patience. |
91,467 | The Tempest | 24 | 1.1.55 | ANTONIO | We are merely cheated of our lives by drunkards: |
91,468 | The Tempest | 24 | 1.1.56 | ANTONIO | This wide-chapp'd rascal--would thou mightst lie drowning |
91,469 | The Tempest | 24 | 1.1.57 | ANTONIO | The washing of ten tides! |
91,470 | The Tempest | 25 | 1.1.58 | GONZALO | He'll be hang'd yet, |
91,471 | The Tempest | 25 | 1.1.59 | GONZALO | Though every drop of water swear against it |
91,472 | The Tempest | 25 | 1.1.60 | GONZALO | And gape at widest to glut him. |
91,473 | The Tempest | 25 | 1.1.60 | GONZALO | A confused noise within: 'Mercy on us!'-- 'We split, we split!'--'Farewell, my wife and children!'-- 'Farewell, brother!'--'We split, we split, we split!' |
91,474 | The Tempest | 26 | 1.1.61 | ANTONIO | Let's all sink with the king. |
91,475 | The Tempest | 27 | 1.1.62 | SEBASTIAN | Let's take leave of him. |
91,476 | The Tempest | 27 | null | SEBASTIAN | Exeunt ANTONIO and SEBASTIAN |
91,477 | The Tempest | 28 | 1.1.63 | GONZALO | Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an |
91,478 | The Tempest | 28 | 1.1.64 | GONZALO | acre of barren ground, long heath, brown furze, any |
91,479 | The Tempest | 28 | 1.1.65 | GONZALO | thing. The wills above be done! but I would fain |
91,480 | The Tempest | 28 | 1.1.66 | GONZALO | die a dry death. |
91,481 | The Tempest | 28 | null | GONZALO | Exeunt |
91,482 | The Tempest | 28 | null | GONZALO | SCENE II. The island. Before PROSPERO'S cell. |
91,483 | The Tempest | 28 | null | GONZALO | Enter PROSPERO and MIRANDA |
91,484 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.1 | MIRANDA | If by your art, my dearest father, you have |
91,485 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.2 | MIRANDA | Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them. |
91,486 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.3 | MIRANDA | The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, |
91,487 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.4 | MIRANDA | But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, |
91,488 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.5 | MIRANDA | Dashes the fire out. O, I have suffered |
91,489 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.6 | MIRANDA | With those that I saw suffer: a brave vessel, |
91,490 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.7 | MIRANDA | Who had, no doubt, some noble creature in her, |
91,491 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.8 | MIRANDA | Dash'd all to pieces. O, the cry did knock |
91,492 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.9 | MIRANDA | Against my very heart. Poor souls, they perish'd. |
91,493 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.10 | MIRANDA | Had I been any god of power, I would |
91,494 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.11 | MIRANDA | Have sunk the sea within the earth or ere |
91,495 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.12 | MIRANDA | It should the good ship so have swallow'd and |
91,496 | The Tempest | 1 | 1.2.13 | MIRANDA | The fraughting souls within her. |
91,497 | The Tempest | 2 | 1.2.14 | PROSPERO | Be collected: |
91,498 | The Tempest | 2 | 1.2.15 | PROSPERO | No more amazement: tell your piteous heart |
91,499 | The Tempest | 2 | 1.2.16 | PROSPERO | There's no harm done. |
91,500 | The Tempest | 3 | 1.2.17 | MIRANDA | O, woe the day! |
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