| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1844 - 600 pàgines
...? Ari. Mine would, sir, were I human. Pro. And mine shall Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself,...The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown farther. Go, release them, Ariel. My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 598 pàgines
...? Art. Mine would, sir, were I human. Pro. And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself,...The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown farther. Go, release them, Ariel. My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 pàgines
...shall not myself, One of their kind , that relish all as sharply , Passion as they , be kindlier innv'd than thou art? Though with their high wrongs I am...The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown farther. Go, release them, Ariel. My charms I 'll break , their senses I 'll restore , And they shall... | |
| Sarah Stickney Ellis - 1845 - 196 pàgines
...One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion'd as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou aril Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick,...further. Go, release them, Ariel ! My charms I'll hreak, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves. ARIEL. I'll fetch them, sir. PROSPERO.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 726 pàgines
...? Ari. Mine would, sir, were I human. Pro. And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a , one woman shall not come in my grace. Rich she shall be, that's certain ; wise, or I'll none ; And they shall be themselves. Ari. I'll fetch them, sir. [Exit. Pro. Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 760 pàgines
...which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kiod, T V. SCENE 4. -I'll tiny to know at your abandon'd...cave. Touch. Salutation and greeting to you all. Jaq. And they shall be themselves. Ari. I'll fetch them, sir. [Exit. Pro. Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1848 - 618 pàgines
...all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier moved than thou art ? Though with their high wrongs 1 am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason,...; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves. Ari. I'll fetch them, sir. [Exit. Pro. Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing... | |
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