The Tempest by William Shakespeare
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Ant. He could not misse't
Adr. It must needs be of subtle, tender, and delicate temperance Ant. Temperance was a delicate wench Seb. I, and a subtle, as he most learnedly deliuer'd Adr. The ayre breathes vpon vs here most sweetly Seb. As if it had Lungs, and rotten ones Ant. Or, as 'twere perfum'd by a Fen Gon. Heere is euery thing aduantageous to life Ant. True, saue meanes to liue Seb. Of that there's none, or little Gon. How lush and lusty the grasse lookes? How greene? Ant. The ground indeed is tawny Seb. With an eye of greene in't Ant. He misses not much |
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