“Infirm of purpose! Give _me_ the daggers!” 257 “What is this that rises like the issue of a king?” 271 “Lay on, Macduff!” 281 “The wood began to move” 282 She floated down the stream 283 “Sleeping within my orchard” 289 “How now! A rat? Dead, for a ducat, dead!” 315 “Do you not come your tardy son to chide?” 319 “Contending with the fretful elements” 335 “There she stands” 339 “You heavens, give me that patience” 347 “Blow, winds! Rage! Blow!” 351 She would come to listen to Othello 360 “Ay, smile upon her” 368 “An excellent song!” 370 “Villain, be sure you prove my love untrue!” 379 “Upon my knees, what doth your speech import?” 383 “I told him what I thought” 388 The lid was lifted, and a man stepped forth 391 “Best draw my sword” 406 “Good masters, harm me not!” 409 “Thou thy worldly task hast done” 414 “Good luck! What have we here?” 422 “She commends it to your blessing” 426 “O, thus she stood when first I wooed her!” 441 By law condemned to die 445 “How comes it that you are thus estranged?” 451 “I see my son Antipholus” 457 “I see by you I am a sweet-faced youth” 459 Initials, tailpieces, etc., etc. [Illustration] The Tempest [Illustration] The Magician’s Isle There was once a lonely island far away in the midst of a wide sea. Only four beings lived on this island: an elderly man called Prospero, noble, grave and learned; his daughter Miranda; and two attendants. One of these attendants was a beautiful and dainty spirit called Ariel, the other a sullen monster called Caliban. For Prospero had more than worldly learning; he knew the art of magic, and by his mighty spells he could control not only the spirits of light and darkness, but also the forces of Nature.