The tempest : a comedy . ACT FIVE SCENE ONE. Before the cell of Prospero. [Eater Prospero In his magic robes,and Ariel.] Prospero.|owdoes my project gather to a head: My charms crack not; my spirits obey; andtimeGoes upright with his carriage. Hows the day?Ariel. On the sixth hour; at which time, my lord, You said our work should I did say so, 92 ACT FIVE THE TEMPEST SCENE ONE When first I raised the tempest. Say, my spirit,How fares the king and s followers? Artel. Confined together In the same fashion as you gave in charge,Just as you left them; all prisoners, sir,In the line
The tempest : a comedy . ACT FIVE SCENE ONE. Before the cell of Prospero. [Eater Prospero In his magic robes,and Ariel.] Prospero.|owdoes my project gather to a head: My charms crack not; my spirits obey; andtimeGoes upright with his carriage. Hows the day?Ariel. On the sixth hour; at which time, my lord, You said our work should I did say so, 92 ACT FIVE THE TEMPEST SCENE ONE When first I raised the tempest. Say, my spirit,How fares the king and s followers? Artel. Confined together In the same fashion as you gave in charge,Just as you left them; all prisoners, sir,In the line-grove which weather-fends your cell;They cannot budge till your release. The brother, and yours, abide all three the remainder mourning over them,Brimful of sorrow and dismay; but chieflyHim that you termd, sir, The good old lord, Gonzalo;His tears run down his beard, like v/inters dropsFrom eaves of reeds. Your charm so strongly works em,That if you now beheld them, your affectionsWould become tender. Prospero. Dos
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