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93,101 | The Tempest | 1 | 4.1.5 | PROSPERO | I tender to thy hand: all thy vexations |
93,102 | The Tempest | 1 | 4.1.6 | PROSPERO | Were but my trials of thy love and thou |
93,103 | The Tempest | 1 | 4.1.7 | PROSPERO | Hast strangely stood the test here, afore Heaven, |
93,104 | The Tempest | 1 | 4.1.8 | PROSPERO | I ratify this my rich gift. O Ferdinand, |
93,105 | The Tempest | 1 | 4.1.9 | PROSPERO | Do not smile at me that I boast her off, |
93,106 | The Tempest | 1 | 4.1.10 | PROSPERO | For thou shalt find she will outstrip all praise |
93,107 | The Tempest | 1 | 4.1.11 | PROSPERO | And make it halt behind her. |
93,108 | The Tempest | 2 | 4.1.12 | FERDINAND | I do believe it |
93,109 | The Tempest | 2 | 4.1.13 | FERDINAND | Against an oracle. |
93,110 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.14 | PROSPERO | Then, as my gift and thine own acquisition |
93,111 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.15 | PROSPERO | Worthily purchased take my daughter: but |
93,112 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.16 | PROSPERO | If thou dost break her virgin-knot before |
93,113 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.17 | PROSPERO | All sanctimonious ceremonies may |
93,114 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.18 | PROSPERO | With full and holy rite be minister'd, |
93,115 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.19 | PROSPERO | No sweet aspersion shall the heavens let fall |
93,116 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.20 | PROSPERO | To make this contract grow: but barren hate, |
93,117 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.21 | PROSPERO | Sour-eyed disdain and discord shall bestrew |
93,118 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.22 | PROSPERO | The union of your bed with weeds so loathly |
93,119 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.23 | PROSPERO | That you shall hate it both: therefore take heed, |
93,120 | The Tempest | 3 | 4.1.24 | PROSPERO | As Hymen's lamps shall light you. |
93,121 | The Tempest | 4 | 4.1.25 | FERDINAND | As I hope |
93,122 | The Tempest | 4 | 4.1.26 | FERDINAND | For quiet days, fair issue and long life, |
93,123 | The Tempest | 4 | 4.1.27 | FERDINAND | With such love as 'tis now, the murkiest den, |
93,124 | The Tempest | 4 | 4.1.28 | FERDINAND | The most opportune place, the strong'st suggestion. |
93,125 | The Tempest | 4 | 4.1.29 | FERDINAND | Our worser genius can, shall never melt |
93,126 | The Tempest | 4 | 4.1.30 | FERDINAND | Mine honour into lust, to take away |
93,127 | The Tempest | 4 | 4.1.31 | FERDINAND | The edge of that day's celebration |
93,128 | The Tempest | 4 | 4.1.32 | FERDINAND | When I shall think: or Phoebus' steeds are founder'd, |
93,129 | The Tempest | 4 | 4.1.33 | FERDINAND | Or Night kept chain'd below. |
93,130 | The Tempest | 5 | 4.1.34 | PROSPERO | Fairly spoke. |
93,131 | The Tempest | 5 | 4.1.35 | PROSPERO | Sit then and talk with her, she is thine own. |
93,132 | The Tempest | 5 | 4.1.36 | PROSPERO | What, Ariel! my industrious servant, Ariel! |
93,133 | The Tempest | 5 | null | PROSPERO | Enter ARIEL |
93,134 | The Tempest | 6 | 4.1.37 | ARIEL | What would my potent master? here I am. |
93,135 | The Tempest | 7 | 4.1.38 | PROSPERO | Thou and thy meaner fellows your last service |
93,136 | The Tempest | 7 | 4.1.39 | PROSPERO | Did worthily perform, and I must use you |
93,137 | The Tempest | 7 | 4.1.40 | PROSPERO | In such another trick. Go bring the rabble, |
93,138 | The Tempest | 7 | 4.1.41 | PROSPERO | O'er whom I give thee power, here to this place: |
93,139 | The Tempest | 7 | 4.1.42 | PROSPERO | Incite them to quick motion, for I must |
93,140 | The Tempest | 7 | 4.1.43 | PROSPERO | Bestow upon the eyes of this young couple |
93,141 | The Tempest | 7 | 4.1.44 | PROSPERO | Some vanity of mine art: it is my promise, |
93,142 | The Tempest | 7 | 4.1.45 | PROSPERO | And they expect it from me. |
93,143 | The Tempest | 8 | 4.1.46 | ARIEL | Presently? |
93,144 | The Tempest | 9 | 4.1.47 | PROSPERO | Ay, with a twink. |
93,145 | The Tempest | 10 | 4.1.48 | ARIEL | Before you can say 'come' and 'go,' |
93,146 | The Tempest | 10 | 4.1.49 | ARIEL | And breathe twice and cry 'so, so,' |
93,147 | The Tempest | 10 | 4.1.50 | ARIEL | Each one, tripping on his toe, |
93,148 | The Tempest | 10 | 4.1.51 | ARIEL | Will be here with mop and mow. |
93,149 | The Tempest | 10 | 4.1.52 | ARIEL | Do you love me, master? no? |
93,150 | The Tempest | 11 | 4.1.53 | PROSPERO | Dearly my delicate Ariel. Do not approach |
93,151 | The Tempest | 11 | 4.1.54 | PROSPERO | Till thou dost hear me call. |
93,152 | The Tempest | 12 | 4.1.55 | ARIEL | Well, I conceive. |
93,153 | The Tempest | 12 | null | ARIEL | Exit |
93,154 | The Tempest | 13 | 4.1.56 | PROSPERO | Look thou be true, do not give dalliance |
93,155 | The Tempest | 13 | 4.1.57 | PROSPERO | Too much the rein: the strongest oaths are straw |
93,156 | The Tempest | 13 | 4.1.58 | PROSPERO | To the fire i' the blood: be more abstemious, |
93,157 | The Tempest | 13 | 4.1.59 | PROSPERO | Or else, good night your vow! |
93,158 | The Tempest | 14 | 4.1.60 | FERDINAND | I warrant you sir, |
93,159 | The Tempest | 14 | 4.1.61 | FERDINAND | The white cold virgin snow upon my heart |
93,160 | The Tempest | 14 | 4.1.62 | FERDINAND | Abates the ardour of my liver. |
93,161 | The Tempest | 15 | 4.1.63 | PROSPERO | Well. |
93,162 | The Tempest | 15 | 4.1.64 | PROSPERO | Now come, my Ariel! bring a corollary, |
93,163 | The Tempest | 15 | 4.1.65 | PROSPERO | Rather than want a spirit: appear and pertly! |
93,164 | The Tempest | 15 | 4.1.66 | PROSPERO | No tongue! all eyes! be silent. |
93,165 | The Tempest | 15 | null | PROSPERO | Soft music |
93,166 | The Tempest | 15 | null | PROSPERO | Enter IRIS |
93,167 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.67 | IRIS | Ceres, most bounteous lady, thy rich leas |
93,168 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.68 | IRIS | Of wheat, rye, barley, vetches, oats and pease, |
93,169 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.69 | IRIS | Thy turfy mountains, where live nibbling sheep, |
93,170 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.70 | IRIS | And flat meads thatch'd with stover, them to keep, |
93,171 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.71 | IRIS | Thy banks with pioned and twilled brims, |
93,172 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.72 | IRIS | Which spongy April at thy hest betrims, |
93,173 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.73 | IRIS | To make cold nymphs chaste crowns, and thy broom -groves, |
93,174 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.74 | IRIS | Whose shadow the dismissed bachelor loves, |
93,175 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.75 | IRIS | Being lass-lorn: thy pole-clipt vineyard, |
93,176 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.76 | IRIS | And thy sea-marge, sterile and rocky-hard, |
93,177 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.77 | IRIS | Where thou thyself dost air,--the queen o' the sky, |
93,178 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.78 | IRIS | Whose watery arch and messenger am I, |
93,179 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.79 | IRIS | Bids thee leave these, and with her sovereign grace, |
93,180 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.80 | IRIS | Here on this grass-plot, in this very place, |
93,181 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.81 | IRIS | To come and sport: her peacocks fly amain: |
93,182 | The Tempest | 16 | 4.1.82 | IRIS | Approach, rich Ceres, her to entertain. |
93,183 | The Tempest | 16 | null | IRIS | Enter CERES |
93,184 | The Tempest | 17 | 4.1.83 | CERES | Hail, many-colour'd messenger, that ne'er |
93,185 | The Tempest | 17 | 4.1.84 | CERES | Dost disobey the wife of Jupiter, |
93,186 | The Tempest | 17 | 4.1.85 | CERES | Who with thy saffron wings upon my flowers |
93,187 | The Tempest | 17 | 4.1.86 | CERES | Diffusest honey-drops, refreshing showers, |
93,188 | The Tempest | 17 | 4.1.87 | CERES | And with each end of thy blue bow dost crown |
93,189 | The Tempest | 17 | 4.1.88 | CERES | My bosky acres and my unshrubb'd down, |
93,190 | The Tempest | 17 | 4.1.89 | CERES | Rich scarf to my proud earth, why hath thy queen |
93,191 | The Tempest | 17 | 4.1.90 | CERES | Summon'd me hither, to this short-grass'd green? |
93,192 | The Tempest | 18 | 4.1.91 | IRIS | A contract of true love to celebrate, |
93,193 | The Tempest | 18 | 4.1.92 | IRIS | And some donation freely to estate |
93,194 | The Tempest | 18 | 4.1.93 | IRIS | On the blest lovers. |
93,195 | The Tempest | 19 | 4.1.94 | CERES | Tell me, heavenly bow, |
93,196 | The Tempest | 19 | 4.1.95 | CERES | If Venus or her son, as thou dost know, |
93,197 | The Tempest | 19 | 4.1.96 | CERES | Do now attend the queen? Since they did plot |
93,198 | The Tempest | 19 | 4.1.97 | CERES | The means that dusky Dis my daughter got, |
93,199 | The Tempest | 19 | 4.1.98 | CERES | Her and her blind boy's scandal'd company |
93,200 | The Tempest | 19 | 4.1.99 | CERES | I have forsworn. |
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