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The Tempest by William Shakespeare
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Behold this maid: all corners else o' th' earth
Let liberty make use of; space enough
Have I in such a prison.

PROSPERO.
[Aside] It works.--[To FERDINAND] Come on.--
Thou hast done well, fine Ariel! [To FERDINAND] Follow me.--
[To ARIEL] Hark what thou else shalt do me.

MIRANDA.
Be of comfort;
My father's of a better nature, sir,
Than he appears by speech: this is unwonted,
Which now came from him.

PROSPERO.
Thou shalt be as free
As mountain winds; but then exactly do
All points of my command.

ARIEL.
To the syllable.

PROSPERO.
[To FERDINAND] Come, follow.--Speak not for him.

[Exeunt]



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