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92,401 | The Tempest | 137 | 2.1.294 | ANTONIO | The mind that I do! what a sleep were this |
92,402 | The Tempest | 137 | 2.1.295 | ANTONIO | For your advancement! Do you understand me? |
92,403 | The Tempest | 138 | 2.1.296 | SEBASTIAN | Methinks I do. |
92,404 | The Tempest | 139 | 2.1.297 | ANTONIO | And how does your content |
92,405 | The Tempest | 139 | 2.1.298 | ANTONIO | Tender your own good fortune? |
92,406 | The Tempest | 140 | 2.1.299 | SEBASTIAN | I remember |
92,407 | The Tempest | 140 | 2.1.300 | SEBASTIAN | You did supplant your brother Prospero. |
92,408 | The Tempest | 141 | 2.1.301 | ANTONIO | True: |
92,409 | The Tempest | 141 | 2.1.302 | ANTONIO | And look how well my garments sit upon me, |
92,410 | The Tempest | 141 | 2.1.303 | ANTONIO | Much feater than before: my brother's servants |
92,411 | The Tempest | 141 | 2.1.304 | ANTONIO | Were then my fellows, now they are my men. |
92,412 | The Tempest | 142 | 2.1.305 | SEBASTIAN | But, for your conscience? |
92,413 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.306 | ANTONIO | Ay, sir, where lies that? if 'twere a kibe, |
92,414 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.307 | ANTONIO | 'Twould put me to my slipper: but I feel not |
92,415 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.308 | ANTONIO | This deity in my bosom: twenty consciences, |
92,416 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.309 | ANTONIO | That stand 'twixt me and Milan, candied be they |
92,417 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.310 | ANTONIO | And melt ere they molest! Here lies your brother, |
92,418 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.311 | ANTONIO | No better than the earth he lies upon, |
92,419 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.312 | ANTONIO | If he were that which now he's like, that's dead, |
92,420 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.313 | ANTONIO | Whom I, with this obedient steel, three inches of it, |
92,421 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.314 | ANTONIO | Can lay to bed for ever, whiles you, doing thus, |
92,422 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.315 | ANTONIO | To the perpetual wink for aye might put |
92,423 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.316 | ANTONIO | This ancient morsel, this Sir Prudence, who |
92,424 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.317 | ANTONIO | Should not upbraid our course. For all the rest, |
92,425 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.318 | ANTONIO | They'll take suggestion as a cat laps milk, |
92,426 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.319 | ANTONIO | They'll tell the clock to any business that |
92,427 | The Tempest | 143 | 2.1.320 | ANTONIO | We say befits the hour. |
92,428 | The Tempest | 144 | 2.1.321 | SEBASTIAN | Thy case, dear friend, |
92,429 | The Tempest | 144 | 2.1.322 | SEBASTIAN | Shall be my precedent, as thou got'st Milan, |
92,430 | The Tempest | 144 | 2.1.323 | SEBASTIAN | I'll come by Naples. Draw thy sword: one stroke |
92,431 | The Tempest | 144 | 2.1.324 | SEBASTIAN | Shall free thee from the tribute which thou payest, |
92,432 | The Tempest | 144 | 2.1.325 | SEBASTIAN | And I the king shall love thee. |
92,433 | The Tempest | 145 | 2.1.326 | ANTONIO | Draw together, |
92,434 | The Tempest | 145 | 2.1.327 | ANTONIO | And when I rear my hand, do you the like, |
92,435 | The Tempest | 145 | 2.1.328 | ANTONIO | To fall it on Gonzalo. |
92,436 | The Tempest | 146 | 2.1.329 | SEBASTIAN | O, but one word. |
92,437 | The Tempest | 146 | null | SEBASTIAN | They talk apart |
92,438 | The Tempest | 146 | null | SEBASTIAN | Re-enter ARIEL, invisible |
92,439 | The Tempest | 147 | 2.1.330 | ARIEL | My master through his art foresees the danger |
92,440 | The Tempest | 147 | 2.1.331 | ARIEL | That you, his friend, are in, and sends me forth-- |
92,441 | The Tempest | 147 | 2.1.332 | ARIEL | For else his project dies--to keep them living. |
92,442 | The Tempest | 147 | null | ARIEL | Sings in GONZALO's ear |
92,443 | The Tempest | 147 | 2.1.333 | ARIEL | While you here do snoring lie, |
92,444 | The Tempest | 147 | 2.1.334 | ARIEL | Open-eyed conspiracy |
92,445 | The Tempest | 147 | 2.1.335 | ARIEL | His time doth take. |
92,446 | The Tempest | 147 | 2.1.336 | ARIEL | If of life you keep a care, |
92,447 | The Tempest | 147 | 2.1.337 | ARIEL | Shake off slumber, and beware: |
92,448 | The Tempest | 147 | 2.1.338 | ARIEL | Awake, awake! |
92,449 | The Tempest | 148 | 2.1.339 | ANTONIO | Then let us both be sudden. |
92,450 | The Tempest | 149 | 2.1.340 | GONZALO | Now, good angels |
92,451 | The Tempest | 149 | 2.1.341 | GONZALO | Preserve the king. |
92,452 | The Tempest | 149 | null | GONZALO | They wake |
92,453 | The Tempest | 150 | 2.1.342 | ALONSO | Why, how now? ho, awake! Why are you drawn? |
92,454 | The Tempest | 150 | 2.1.343 | ALONSO | Wherefore this ghastly looking? |
92,455 | The Tempest | 151 | 2.1.344 | GONZALO | What's the matter? |
92,456 | The Tempest | 152 | 2.1.345 | SEBASTIAN | Whiles we stood here securing your repose, |
92,457 | The Tempest | 152 | 2.1.346 | SEBASTIAN | Even now, we heard a hollow burst of bellowing |
92,458 | The Tempest | 152 | 2.1.347 | SEBASTIAN | Like bulls, or rather lions: did't not wake you? |
92,459 | The Tempest | 152 | 2.1.348 | SEBASTIAN | It struck mine ear most terribly. |
92,460 | The Tempest | 153 | 2.1.349 | ALONSO | I heard nothing. |
92,461 | The Tempest | 154 | 2.1.350 | ANTONIO | O, 'twas a din to fright a monster's ear, |
92,462 | The Tempest | 154 | 2.1.351 | ANTONIO | To make an earthquake! sure, it was the roar |
92,463 | The Tempest | 154 | 2.1.352 | ANTONIO | Of a whole herd of lions. |
92,464 | The Tempest | 155 | 2.1.353 | ALONSO | Heard you this, Gonzalo? |
92,465 | The Tempest | 156 | 2.1.354 | GONZALO | Upon mine honour, sir, I heard a humming, |
92,466 | The Tempest | 156 | 2.1.355 | GONZALO | And that a strange one too, which did awake me: |
92,467 | The Tempest | 156 | 2.1.356 | GONZALO | I shaked you, sir, and cried: as mine eyes open'd, |
92,468 | The Tempest | 156 | 2.1.357 | GONZALO | I saw their weapons drawn: there was a noise, |
92,469 | The Tempest | 156 | 2.1.358 | GONZALO | That's verily. 'Tis best we stand upon our guard, |
92,470 | The Tempest | 156 | 2.1.359 | GONZALO | Or that we quit this place, let's draw our weapons. |
92,471 | The Tempest | 157 | 2.1.360 | ALONSO | Lead off this ground, and let's make further search |
92,472 | The Tempest | 157 | 2.1.361 | ALONSO | For my poor son. |
92,473 | The Tempest | 158 | 2.1.362 | GONZALO | Heavens keep him from these beasts! |
92,474 | The Tempest | 158 | 2.1.363 | GONZALO | For he is, sure, i' the island. |
92,475 | The Tempest | 159 | 2.1.364 | ALONSO | Lead away. |
92,476 | The Tempest | 160 | 2.1.365 | ARIEL | Prospero my lord shall know what I have done: |
92,477 | The Tempest | 160 | 2.1.366 | ARIEL | So, king, go safely on to seek thy son. |
92,478 | The Tempest | 160 | null | ARIEL | Exeunt |
92,479 | The Tempest | 160 | null | ARIEL | SCENE II. Another part of the island. |
92,480 | The Tempest | 160 | null | ARIEL | Enter CALIBAN with a burden of wood. A noise of thunder heard |
92,481 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.1 | CALIBAN | All the infections that the sun sucks up |
92,482 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.2 | CALIBAN | From bogs, fens, flats, on Prosper fall and make him |
92,483 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.3 | CALIBAN | By inch-meal a disease! His spirits hear me |
92,484 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.4 | CALIBAN | And yet I needs must curse. But they'll nor pinch, |
92,485 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.5 | CALIBAN | Fright me with urchin--shows, pitch me i' the mire, |
92,486 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.6 | CALIBAN | Nor lead me, like a firebrand, in the dark |
92,487 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.7 | CALIBAN | Out of my way, unless he bid 'em, but |
92,488 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.8 | CALIBAN | For every trifle are they set upon me, |
92,489 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.9 | CALIBAN | Sometime like apes that mow and chatter at me |
92,490 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.10 | CALIBAN | And after bite me, then like hedgehogs which |
92,491 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.11 | CALIBAN | Lie tumbling in my barefoot way and mount |
92,492 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.12 | CALIBAN | Their pricks at my footfall, sometime am I |
92,493 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.13 | CALIBAN | All wound with adders who with cloven tongues |
92,494 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.14 | CALIBAN | Do hiss me into madness. |
92,495 | The Tempest | 1 | null | CALIBAN | Enter TRINCULO |
92,496 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.15 | CALIBAN | Lo, now, lo! |
92,497 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.16 | CALIBAN | Here comes a spirit of his, and to torment me |
92,498 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.17 | CALIBAN | For bringing wood in slowly. I'll fall flat, |
92,499 | The Tempest | 1 | 2.2.18 | CALIBAN | Perchance he will not mind me. |
92,500 | The Tempest | 2 | 2.2.19 | TRINCULO | Here's neither bush nor shrub, to bear off |
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