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Hast thou me pains , forgot Let me remember thee what thou hast promis'd , The foul witch Sycorax , who , with age and envy , Which is not yet perforin'd me . Was grown into a hoop ? hast thou forgot her ? PRO . How now ! moody ?
Hast thou me pains , forgot Let me remember thee what thou hast promis'd , The foul witch Sycorax , who , with age and envy , Which is not yet perforin'd me . Was grown into a hoop ? hast thou forgot her ? PRO . How now ! moody ?
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If thou more murmur'st , I will rend an oak , With raven's feather from unwholesome fen , And peg thee in his knotty entrails , till Drop on you both ! a south - west blow on ye , Thou hast howl'd away twelve winters .
If thou more murmur'st , I will rend an oak , With raven's feather from unwholesome fen , And peg thee in his knotty entrails , till Drop on you both ! a south - west blow on ye , Thou hast howl'd away twelve winters .
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One word more ; I charge With grief , that's beauty's canker , thou mightst thee call him That thou attend me : thou dost here usurp A goodly person : he hath lost his fellows , The name thou ow'st not ; and hast put thyself And strays ...
One word more ; I charge With grief , that's beauty's canker , thou mightst thee call him That thou attend me : thou dost here usurp A goodly person : he hath lost his fellows , The name thou ow'st not ; and hast put thyself And strays ...
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O Stephano , hast any more of this ? STE . The whole butt , man ; my cellar is in a rock by the sea - side , where my wine is hid . — How now , moon - calf ? how does thine ague ? Cal . Hast thou not dropped from heaven ? STE .
O Stephano , hast any more of this ? STE . The whole butt , man ; my cellar is in a rock by the sea - side , where my wine is hid . — How now , moon - calf ? how does thine ague ? Cal . Hast thou not dropped from heaven ? STE .
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Honest lord , Wound the loud winds , or with bemock'd - at stabs Thou hast said well ; for some of you there present Kill the still - closing waters , as diminish Are worse than devils . One dowled that's in my plume ; my fellow ...
Honest lord , Wound the loud winds , or with bemock'd - at stabs Thou hast said well ; for some of you there present Kill the still - closing waters , as diminish Are worse than devils . One dowled that's in my plume ; my fellow ...
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