| Robert Samuels - 2001 - 210 sidor
...made by Caliban: When thou [Prospero] camest first, Thou strok'dst me, and mads't much of me; wouldst give me Water with berries in't, and teach me how to name the bigger light... and then I lov'd thee and show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle. (1.2.334-38) Mannoni does not interpret... | |
| Susanne Skubal - 2002 - 182 sidor
...understands the means of his fall: When thou cam'st first, Thou strok'st me and made much ot me; wouldst give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night. (I, ii, 332What is more, Caliban also knows that what he bartered... | |
| Liz Waldner - 2002 - 100 sidor
[ Sidan har tyvärr begränsat innehåll ] | |
| Rob Pope - 2002 - 420 sidor
[ Sidan har tyvärr begränsat innehåll ] | |
| Kenneth Muir - 2002 - 236 sidor
...attitude towards the monster: When thou cam'st first, Thou strok'st me and made much of me; wouldst give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night. And then I loved thee And showed thee all the qualities o' th' isle.... | |
| A. L. Rowse - 2003 - 480 sidor
...Which thou takest from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me and mad'st much of me, would'st give me Water with berries in't, and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I loved thee —which was what John Smith was doing, to... | |
| Jonathan Goldberg - 2004 - 276 sidor
...discussion in Pleasures: . . . When thou cam'st first, Thou strok'dst me, and made much of me; wouldst give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night: and then I loved thee. (1.2.332-36, as cited in Pleasures, 117) Water... | |
| Mark Tredinnick - 2003 - 280 sidor
...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; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night. And then I loved thee And showed thee all the qualities o' th' isle,... | |
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