FERDINAND I am, in my condition, A prince, Miranda; I do think a king (I would not so!) and would no more endure This wooden slavery than to suffer The flesh-fly blow my mouth! Hear my soul speak: The very instant that I saw you did My heart fly to your service, there resides To […]
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Miranda to Ferdinand: you’re only the second man I’ve ever seen… (3.1.48-59) #StormTossed
MIRANDA I do not know One of my sex, no woman’s face remember— Save, from my glass, mine own. Nor have I seen More that I may call men than you, good friend, And my dear father. How features are abroad I am skilless of, but by my modesty (The jewel in my dower), I […]
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