Good boatswain, have care. Where's the master? Play the men.
I prithee, spare.
You cram these words into mine ears against The stomach of my sense. Would I had never...
No, no, he's gone.
So is the dear'st o' the loss.
Prithee, no more: thou dost talk nothing to me.
What, all so soon asleep! I wish mine eyes Would, with themselves, shut up my thoughts: I find...
Thank you. Wondrous heavy.
Why, how now? ho, awake! Why are you drawn? Wherefore this ghastly looking?
I heard nothing.
Heard you this, Gonzalo?
Lead off this ground; and let's make further search For my poor son.
Old lord, I cannot blame thee, Who am myself attach'd with weariness,...
What harmony is this? My good friends, hark!
Give us kind keepers, heavens! What were these?
I cannot too much muse Such shapes, such gesture and such sound, expressing,...
I will stand to and feed, Although my last: no matter, since I feel...
O, it is monstrous, monstrous: Methought the billows spoke and told me of it;...
Whether thou best he or no, Or some enchanted trifle to abuse me,...
If thou be'st Prospero, Give us particulars of thy preservation;...
Irreparable is the loss, and patience Says it is past her cure.
You the like loss!
A daughter? O heavens, that they were living both in Naples,...
If this prove A vision of the Island, one dear son...
Now all the blessings Of a glad father compass thee about!...
What is this maid with whom thou wast at play? Your eld'st acquaintance cannot be three hours:...
I am hers: But, O, how oddly will it sound that I...
I say, Amen, Gonzalo!
[To FERDINAND and MIRANDA] Give me your hands: Let grief and sorrow still embrace his heart...
These are not natural events; they strengthen From strange to stranger. Say, how came you hither?
This is as strange a maze as e'er men trod And there is in this business more than nature...
Is not this Stephano, my drunken butler?
And Trinculo is reeling ripe: where should they Find this grand liquor that hath gilded 'em?...
This is a strange thing as e'er I look'd on.
Hence, and bestow your luggage where you found it.
I long To hear the story of your life, which must...