Prospero the magnanimous (5.1.64-79) #StormTossed

PROSPERO                 [aside] The charm dissolves apace, And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.—O good Gonzalo, My true preserver and a loyal sir To him thou follow’st, I will pay thy graces Home, both in word and […]

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A magic circle, music, madness, and fellow-feeling (5.1.57SD-64) #StormTossed

Here enters ARIEL before; then ALONSO with a frantic gesture, attended by GONZALO; SEBASTIAN and ANTONIO in like manner, attended by ADRIAN and FRANCISCO. They all enter the circle which Prospero had made and there stand charmed, which Prospero observing, speaks: PROSPERO     A solemn air and the best comforter To an unsettled fancy, cure thy brains (Now useless) boiled within thy skull. […]

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Giving up rough magic… (5.1.50-57) #StormTossed

PROSPERO                             But this rough magic I here abjure; and when I have required Some heavenly music (which even now I do) To work mine end upon their senses that This airy charm is for, I’ll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And deeper than did ever plummet sound I’ll drown my […]

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