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- By this light, a most perfidious and drunken monster.When ’s god’s asleep, he’ll rob his bottle (Shakespeare Act 2, Scene 2, Line 137).
- I prithee now, lead the way without any more talking (Shakespeare Act 2, Scene 2, Line 160).
- These be fine things, an if they be not sprites. That’s a brave god and bears celestial liquor. I will kneel to him (Shakespeare Act 2, Scene 2, Line 105).
- Pray, set it down and rest you. When this burns,'Twill weep for having wearied you. My fathers hard at study. Pray now,rest yourself (Shakespeare Act 3, Scene 1, Line 18).
- No, noble mistress. 'Tis fresh morning with meWhen you are by at night. I do beseech you (Shakespeare Act 3, Scene 1, Line 34).
- Trinculo, keep a good tongue in your head. If you prove a mutineer, the next tree. The poor monster’s my subject and he shall not suffer indignity (Shakespeare Act 3, Scene 2, Line 31).
- Lo, how he mocks me! Wilt thou let him, mylord? (Shakespeare Act 3, Scene 2, Line 27).
- “Lord,” quoth he? That a monster should be such a natural! (Shakespeare Act 3, Scene 2, Line 29).
- Now my charms are all o'erthrown, And what strength I have’s mine own, Which is most faint. Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please. Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant, And my ending is despair, Unless I be relieved by prayer (Shakespeare Epilogue, Line 1-16).
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