Compositions from Shakespeare's Tempest, Band 1 |
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sir Joseph Noël Paton. ΤΟ MRS S. C. HALL . MY DEAR MADAM , While the sunbeams of this May - morning yet slant along the unrisen dew , I Dedicate to you these Outlines from " The Tempest " of our " Gentle Shakespeare . " My regret that ...
sir Joseph Noël Paton. ΤΟ MRS S. C. HALL . MY DEAR MADAM , While the sunbeams of this May - morning yet slant along the unrisen dew , I Dedicate to you these Outlines from " The Tempest " of our " Gentle Shakespeare . " My regret that ...
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... Dear , they durst not ; My tale provokes that question . ( So dear the love my people bore me ) nor set A mark so bloody on the business ; but With colours fairer painted their foul ends . In few they hurried us aboard a bark ; Bore us ...
... Dear , they durst not ; My tale provokes that question . ( So dear the love my people bore me ) nor set A mark so bloody on the business ; but With colours fairer painted their foul ends . In few they hurried us aboard a bark ; Bore us ...
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... Dear , they durst not ; My tale provokes that question . ( So dear the love my people bore me ) nor set A mark so bloody on the business ; but With colours fairer painted their foul ends . In few they hurried us aboard a bark ; Bore us ...
... Dear , they durst not ; My tale provokes that question . ( So dear the love my people bore me ) nor set A mark so bloody on the business ; but With colours fairer painted their foul ends . In few they hurried us aboard a bark ; Bore us ...
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Act II Scene aerial tongues ARIEL ASIA bee never flew CALIBAN caverns hollow Child of Ocean clouds cloven coursers are fed crags DEL ET SC delicate strange tracery dew-stars glisten earth ECHOES unsen Echoes we listen ere the voices faint night-flowers FAUN FERDINAND floats thou pursue forest spreadeth fountain-lighted caves fresh sunbeam glisten Then fade GONZALO Hark heaven immortal Hours inlaid with crimson ivory shell inlaid J.N.PATON JN PATON lampless air light Lures wing'd link thy hand Lures wing'd insects Milan MIRANDA mock our voices Mocks thy gently-falling morning is bright'ning Nereids NOEL PATON noon-tide darkness deep odour-breathing sleep PLATE PROMETHEUS UNBOUND PROSPERO purple night pursue the sound rim Of delicate SCENE II sculptured rim sleep Of faint soft smiles attract song floats thou spirit That guides spirit-tongued strain floats nearer sweet Panthea TEMPEST thy gently-falling feet tongues yet sound voice recedeth whirlwind's stream wild bee never wind