  | Prospero. | | Here in this island we arrived (page 20), | Frontispiece | | Prospero. | | Page | | I have done nothing but in care of thee (page 11), | 8 | | Prospero. | | What seest thou else In the dark backward and abysm of time? (page 13), | 16 | | Prospero. | | And by my prescience I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star (page 21), | 26 | | Caliban. | | Wouldst give me Water with berries in't (page 31), | 36 | | Antonio. | | Here lies your brother, No better than the earth he lies upon (page 61), | 52 | | Stephano. | | Come, swear to that: kiss the book (page 72), | 64 | | Ariel. | | You are three men of sin (page 99), | 80 | | Iris. | | I met her deity Cutting the clouds towards Paphos (page 110), | 94 | | Iris. | | You Nymphs, call'd Naiads, of the windring brooks, Leave your crisp channels (page 112), | 108 | | Prospero. | | We are such stuff As dreams are made on (page 114), | 112 | | Ariel. | | All prisoners, sir, In the line-grove which weather-fends your cell (page 123), | 120 | | Prospero. | | You demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make (page 125), | 124 | | Prospero. | | Graves at my command Have waked their sleepers (page 126), | 130 | | Boatswain. | | And were brought moping hither (page 137), | 136 | | Prospero. | | Calm seas, auspicious gales, And sail so expeditious (page 142), | 140 |
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