. The comedies, histories, tragedies, and poems of William Shakspere. eeo from above. GoN. I the name of something holy, sir, why stand you In this strange stare ?Alon. 0, it is monstrous ! monstrous ! Methought the billows spoke, and told me of it; The winds did sing it to me ; and the thunder, a Bowie—a, feather—a particle of down. Mops. In the original, mocks. Good Z{/e—alacrity—energy—spirit. 574 THE TEMPEST. [act III. That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronouncd The name of Prosper ; it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i the ooze is bedded; and I 11 seek him deeper than eer plummet
. The comedies, histories, tragedies, and poems of William Shakspere. eeo from above. GoN. I the name of something holy, sir, why stand you In this strange stare ?Alon. 0, it is monstrous ! monstrous ! Methought the billows spoke, and told me of it; The winds did sing it to me ; and the thunder, a Bowie—a, feather—a particle of down. Mops. In the original, mocks. Good Z{/e—alacrity—energy—spirit. 574 THE TEMPEST. [act III. That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronouncd The name of Prosper ; it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i the ooze is bedded; and I 11 seek him deeper than eer plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded. [Exit. See. But one fiend at a time, I 11 fight their legions oerAnt. I 11 be thy second. [Exeunt Seb. and Ant. GoN. All three of them are desperate ; their great guilt, Like poison given to work a great time after, Now gins to bite the spirits :—I do beseech you, That are of suppler joints, follow them swiftly, And hinder them from what this ecstacy May now provoke them Follow, I pray you. [Exeunt. ^^i ^;. >^ iifjiQ- \vt-
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