 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 540 pàgines
...Mine would. Sir, were I human. Pro. And mine shall. That if you now beheld them, your affections Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions ? and shall not myself, Passion as they, be kindlier moved than thou art ? One of their kind, that relish... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Hazlitt - 1852 - 566 pàgines
...tender. Pro, Dost thou think so, spirit ? Ari. Mine would. Sir, were I human. Pro. And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions ? and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier moved... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 pàgines
...tender. Pro. Dost thou think so, spirit ! Ari. Mine would, sir, were I human. Pro. And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions ; and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 928 pàgines
...Pro. Dost thou think so, spirit? //•/'. Mine would, sir, were I human. Pro. And mine shall. Hast an, coveting for more, Be cast from possibility of all. York. Insulti shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 746 pàgines
...tender. Pro. Dost thou think so, spirit ? Ari. Mine would, sir, were I human. Pro. And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions? and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier moved... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 pàgines
...Prosp. Dost thou think so, spirit 1 An. Mine would, sir, were I human. Protp. And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions ? and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier moved... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 552 pàgines
...Dost thou think so, spirit? Ariel. Mine would, sir, were I human. Prospero. And mine shall. Hast tnou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions? and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd... | |
 | L. C. Knights - 1979 - 326 pàgines
...tender. Pros. Dost thou think so, spirit? Ari. Mine would, sir, were I human. Pros. And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd... | |
 | Harry Raphael Garvin, Michael Payne - 1980 - 210 pàgines
...distracted king and the desolate Gonzalo. Amazed, Prospero replies that he too will be moved: Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd... | |
 | Robert W. Uphaus - 1981 - 172 pàgines
...replies: Dost thou think so, spirit? Ariel. Mine would, sir, were I human. Prospero. And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd... | |
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Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier... 
