Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pros. Hence: hang not on my garments.
Mira. Mira.
Mira. Sir haue pity,
Mira. Ile be his surety.
Pros. Pros.
Pros. Silence: One word more
Pros. Shall make me chide thee, if not hate thee: What,
Pros. An aduocate for an Impostor? Hush:
Pros. Thou think'st there is no more such shapes as he,
Pros. (Hauing seene but him and Caliban:) Foolish wench,
Pros. To th' most of men, this is a Caliban,
Pros. And they to him are Angels.
Mira. My affections
Mira. Are then most humble: I haue no ambition
Mira. To see a goodlier man.
Pros. Come on, obey:
Pros. Thy Nerues are in their infancy againe.
Pros. And haue no vigour in them.