MIRANDA. [THE TEMPEST, Act III. Scene i.J Fer. "Wherefore weep you ? Mira. At mine unworthiness, that dare not offer What I desire to give, and much less take What I shall die to want. But this is trifling 5 And all the more it seeks to hide itself, The bigger hulk it shows. Hence, bashful cunning 1 And prompt me, plain and holy innocence 1 I am your wife, if you will marry ine ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I '11 be your servant, Whether you will or no. Fer. My mistress, dearest, And I thus humble ever. Mira. My husband then ? Fer. Ay, with a heart as willing As bondage e'er of freedom : here's my hand. Mira. And mine, with my heart in 't. And now farewell Till half an hour hence.
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