 | Art criticism - 2000 - 144 pages
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 | Peter Hulme, William Howard Sherman - Drama - 2000 - 340 pages
...had given him (Caliban) water with berries to eat: When thou cam'st first, Thou strok'st me and made much of me; wouldst give me Water with berries in't,...teach me how To name the bigger light and how the less . . . (In332-5) Lamming notes that Caliban recalls this as he is experiencing Prospero 's mistreatment.... | |
 | Peter Hulme - Colonies in literature - 2000 - 344 pages
...had given him (Caliban) water with berries to eat: When thou cam'st first, Thou strok'st me and made much of me; wouldst give me Water with berries in't,...teach me how To name the bigger light and how the less . . . (1.11.332-5) Lamming notes that Caliban recalls this as he is experiencing Prospero's mistreatment.... | |
 | Richard P. Horwitz - History - 2001 - 420 pages
...dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'sl from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me and mad'st much of me, wouldst give...That burn by day and night; and then I lov'd thee And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 2001 - 436 pages
...by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me: when ihou cam'st first, Thou strok'st me, and made much of me, wouldst give me Water with berries in't,...how the less, That burn by day and night: and then I loved thee, And showed thee all the qualities o'th'isle, THE TEMPEST 1,2 CALIBAN MIRANDA The fresh... | |
 | Bill Ashcroft - History - 2001 - 177 pages
...by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou cam'st first, Thou strok'st me, and made much of me; wouldst give me Water with berries in't;...how the less, That burn by day and night: and then I love'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place... | |
 | Heidi Hutner - Literary Criticism - 2001 - 152 pages
...by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me, When thou 'cam'st first, Thou stroks't me, and made much of me; would'st give me Water with berries in't;...how the less, That burn by day and night. And then I love'd thee And show'd thee all the qualities o'th' isle, The fresh springs, brine pits, barren place... | |
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em. Cal. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me ; wouldst give me Water with berries in't ; and teach me how To name the bigger light,... 
