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his son's alive'Tis as impossible that he's undrown'd As he that
sleeps here swims. SEBASTIAN. I have no hope That he's undrown'd.
ANTONIO. Oout of that 'no hope' What great hope have you [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! No hope
that way is Another way so high a hopethat even Ambition cannot pierce
a wink beyondBut doubt discovery there. Will you grant with me That
Ferdinand is drown'd? SEBASTIAN. He's gone. ANTONIO. Then tell me
Who's the next heir of Naples? SEBASTIAN. Claribel. ANTONIO. She
that is Queen of Tunis; she that dwells Ten leagues beyond man's life; she
that from Naples Can have no noteunless the sun were postThe Man i'
th' Moon's too slowtill newborn chins Be rough and razorable; she that
from whom We all were sea-swallow'dthough some cast againAnd by
that destinyto perform an act Whereof what's past is prologuewhat to
come In yours and my discharge. SEBASTIAN. What stuff is this [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! How
say you? 'Tis truemy brother's daughter's Queen of Tunis; So is she heir
of Naples; 'twixt which regions There is some space. ANTONIO. A space
whose ev'ry cubit Seems to cry out 'How shall that Claribel Measure us
back to Naples? Keep in TunisAnd let Sebastian wake.' Say this were
THE TEMPEST
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death That now hath seiz'd themyilai:
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