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- ACT FOUR SCENE ONE
Before Prospero's cell.
[Eater Prospero, Ferdinand, and Miranda.]
Prospero.
F I have too austerely punish'd you,
Your compensation makes amends ; for I
Have given you here a third of mine own life,
Or that for which I live ; who once again
I tender to thy hand : all thy vexations
Were but my trials of thy love, and thou
Hast strangely stood the test : here, afore Heaven,
I ratify this my rich gift. O Ferdinand,
Do not smile at me that I boast her off.
For thou shalt find she will outstrip all praise.
And make it halt behind her.
Ferdinand. I do believe it
Against an oracle.
Prospero. Then, as my gift, and thine own acquisition
Worthily purchased, take my daughter : but
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