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THE TEMPEST


Miranda.

Most busiest, when I do it. Alas, now, pray you,
Work not so hard: I would the lightning had
Burnt up those logs that you are enjoin’d to pile.
Pray, set it down and rest you: when this burns,
’T will weep for having wearied you. My father
Is hard at study; pray now, rest yourself;
He ’s safe for these three hours.

Ferdinand.

He ’s safe for these three hours. O most dear mistress,
The sun will set before I shall discharge
What I must strive to do.

Miranda.

What I must strive to do. If you ’ll sit down,
Ill bear your logs the while: pray, give me that;
I'll carry it to the pile.

Ferdinand.

I'll carry it to the pile. No, precious creature;
I had rather crack my sinews, break my back,
Than you should such dishonour undergo,
While I sit lazy by.

Miranda.

While I sit lazy by. It would become me
As well as it does you: and I should do it
With much more ease; for my good will is to it,
And yours it is against.

Prospero.

And yours it is against. Poor worm, thou art infected!
This visitation shows it.