Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pro. Doe I take part: the rarer Action is
Pro. In vertue, then in vengeance: they, being penitent,
Pro. The sole drift of my purpose doth extend
Pro. Not a frowne further: Goe, release them Ariell,
Pro. My Charmes Ile breake, their sences Ile restore,
Pro. And they shall be themselues.
Ar. Ar.
Ar. Ile fetch them, Sir.
Ar. Exit.
Pro. Pro.
Pro. Ye Elues of hils, brooks, stādingstanding lakes & groues,
Pro. And ye, that on the sands with printlesse foote
Pro. Doe chase the ebbing‑Neptune, and doe flie him
Pro. When he comes backe: you demy‑Puppets, that
Pro. By Moone‑shine doe the greene sowre Ringlets make,
Pro. Whereof the Ewe not bites: and you, whose pastime
Pro. Is to make midnight‑Mushrumps, that reioyce
Pro. To heare the solemne Curfewe, by whose ayde
Pro. (Weake Masters though ye be) I haue bedymn'd
Pro. The Noone‑tide Sun, call'd forth the mutenous windes,