Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pros. Both, both my Girle.
Pros. By fowle‑play (as thou saist) were we heau'd thence,
Pros. But blessedly holpe hither.
Mira. Mira.
Mira. O my heart bleedes
Mira. To thinke oth' teene that I haue turn'd you to,
Mira. Which is from my remembrance, please you, farther;
Pros. Pros.
Pros. My brother and thy vncle, call'd Anthonio:
Pros. I pray thee marke me, that a brother should
Pros. Be so perfidious: he, whom next thy selfe
Pros. Of all the world I lou'd, and to him put
Pros. The mannage of my state, as at that time
Pros. Through all the signories it was the first,
Pros. And Prospero, the prime Duke, being so reputed
Pros. In dignity; and for the liberall Artes,
Pros. Without a paralell; those being all my studie,
Pros. The Gouernment I cast vpon my brother,
Pros. And to my State grew stranger, being transported
Pros. And rapt in secret studies, thy false vncle