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47518	Shakespeare, William	Shakespeare's Comedy of The Tempest			.txt	text/plain	18265	2767	99	She said thou wast my daughter; and thy father Thou art inclined to sleep; 'tis a good dulness, Let me remember thee what thou hast promised, And left thee there; where thou didst vent thy groans What wert thou, if the King of Naples heard thee? Sea-water shalt thou drink; thy food shall be Can speak like us: then wisely, good sir, weigh Thou let'st thy fortune sleep--die, rather; wink'st Shall free thee from the tribute which thou payest; And I the king shall love thee. If thou beest Trinculo, come forth: I'll pull thee by the Drink, servant-monster, when I bid thee: thy eyes are almost set Moon-calf, speak once in thy life, if thou beest a good Thou shalt be lord of it and I'll serve thee. Give me thy hand: I am sorry I beat thee; but, while thou Were but my trials of thy love, and thou	./cache/47518.txt	./txt/47518.txt