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My pride fell with my fortunes.

      — As You Like It, Act I Scene 2

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KEYWORD: wilt

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1

Tempest
[I, 2]

Miranda

504

Abhorred slave,
Which any print of goodness wilt not take,
Being capable of all ill! I pitied thee,
Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour
One thing or other: when thou didst not, savage,
Know thine own meaning, but wouldst gabble like
A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes
With words that made them known. But thy vile race,
Though thou didst learn, had that in't which
good natures
Could not abide to be with; therefore wast thou
Deservedly confined into this rock,
Who hadst deserved more than a prison.

2

Tempest
[II, 2]

Caliban

1169

Thou dost me yet but little hurt; thou wilt anon, I
know it by thy trembling: now Prosper works upon thee.

3

Tempest
[II, 2]

Caliban

1253

I prithee, let me bring thee where crabs grow;
And I with my long nails will dig thee pignuts;
Show thee a jay's nest and instruct thee how
To snare the nimble marmoset; I'll bring thee
To clustering filberts and sometimes I'll get thee
Young scamels from the rock. Wilt thou go with me?

4

Tempest
[III, 2]

Trinculo

1420

Thou liest, most ignorant monster: I am in case to
justle a constable. Why, thou deboshed fish thou,
was there ever man a coward that hath drunk so much
sack as I to-day? Wilt thou tell a monstrous lie,
being but half a fish and half a monster?

5

Tempest
[III, 2]

Caliban

1425

Lo, how he mocks me! wilt thou let him, my lord?

6

Tempest
[III, 2]

Caliban

1431

I thank my noble lord. Wilt thou be pleased to
hearken once again to the suit I made to thee?

7

Tempest
[III, 2]

Caliban

1509

Within this half hour will he be asleep:
Wilt thou destroy him then?

8

Tempest
[III, 2]

Trinculo

1550

Wilt come? I'll follow, Stephano.

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