Watch
I have suffered
With those that I saw suffer...
Miranda, Act 1, Scene 2
You taught me language, and my profit on’t
Is, I know how to curse.
Caliban, Act 1, Scene 2
Good wombs have borne bad sons.
Miranda, Act 1, Scene 2
Your tale, sir, would cure deafness.
Miranda, Act 1, Scene 2
Hell is empty
And all the devils are here.
Ariel, Act 1, Scene 2
This island's mine.
Caliban, Act 1, Scene 2
Full fathom five thy father lies.
Of his bones are coral made.
Those are pearls that were his eyes.
Nothing of him that doth fade,
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell...
Ariel, Act 1, Scene 2
What’s past is prologue.
Antonio, Act 2, Scene 1
What have we here? A man or a fish? Dead or alive?
Trinculo, Act 2, Scene 2
Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.
Trinculo, Act 2, Scene 2
I would not wish
Any companion in the world but you...
Miranda, Act 3, Scene 1
Hear my soul speak:
The very instant that I saw you, did
My heart fly to your service;
Ferdinand, Act 3, Scene 1
Be not afeard. The isle is full of noises,
Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices
That, if I then had waked after long sleep
Will make me sleep again; and then in dreaming
The clouds methought would open and show riches
Ready to drop upon me, that when I waked
I cried to dream again.
Caliban, Act 3, Scene 2
… Thought is free.
Stephano, Act 3, Scene 3
We are such stuff
as dreams are made on, and our little life
is rounded with a sleep.
Prospero, Act 4, Scene 1
These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits and
Are melted into air, into thin air...
Prospero, Act 4, Scene 1
Now does my project gather to a head:
My charms crack not; my spirits obey...
Prospero, Act 5, Scene 1
Where the bee sucks, there suck I:
In a cowslip's bell I lie...
Ariel, Act 5, Scene 1
I have been in such a pickle since I
saw you last...
Trinculo, Act 5, Scene 1
O, wonder!
How many goodly creatures are there here!
How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world,
That has such people in’t!
Miranda, Act 5, Scene 1
... the rarer action is
In virtue than in vengeance.
Prospero, Act 5, Scene 1
I'll break my staff,
Bury it certain fathoms in the earth,
And deeper than did ever plummet sound
I'll drown my book.
Prospero, Act 5, Scene 1
As you from crimes would pardon'd be,
Let your indulgence set me free.
Prospero, Act 5, Scene 1
