Page 1040 - Shakespeare - Vol. 4
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Remember I have done thee worthy service;
Told thee no lies, made thee no mistaking, serv’d
Without or grudge or grumblings: thou didst promise
To bate me a full year.
PROSPERO
Dost thou forget [250]
From what a torment I did free thee?
ARIEL
No.
PROSPERO
Thou dost, and think’st it much to tread the ooze
Of the salt deep,
To run upon the sharp wind of the north,
To do me business in the veins o’ th’ earth [255]
When it is bak’d with frost.
ARIEL
I do not, sir.
PROSPERO
Thou liest, malignant thing! Hast thou forgot
The foul witch Sycorax, who with age and envy
Was grown into a hoop? hast thou forgot her?
ARIEL
No sir.
PROSPERO
Thou hast. Where was she born? speak; tell me. [260]
ARIEL
Sir, in Argier.
PROSPERO
