Reading The Tempest — William Shakespeare

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Section 423

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Mir.

I do not know

One of my sexe; no womans face remembe□,

Saue from my glasse, mine owne: Nor haue I seene

More that I may call men, then you good friend,

And my deere Father: how features are abroad

I am skillesse of; but by my modestie

(The iewell in my dower) I would not wish

Any Companion in the world but you:

Nor can imagination forme a shape

Besides your selfe, to like of: but I prattle

Something too wildely, and my Fathers precepts

I therein do forget.

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