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Boatswain None that I more love than myself. You are a Exit GONZALO I have great comfort from this fellow: methinks he Exeunt Re-enter Boatswain Boatswain Down with the topmast! yare! lower, lower! Bring A cry within A plague upon this howling! they are louder than Re-enter SEBASTIAN, ANTONIO, and GONZALO Yet again! what do you here? Shall we give o'er SEBASTIAN A pox o' your throat, you bawling, blasphemous, Boatswain Work you then. ANTONIO Hang, cur! hang, you whoreson, insolent noisemaker! GONZALO I'll warrant him for drowning; though the ship were Boatswain Lay her a-hold, a-hold! set her two courses off to Enter Mariners wet Mariners All lost! to prayers, to prayers! all lost! |
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