Prosperos Farewell

Valentine Wolfe
Valentine Wolfe


Now my charms are all o'erthrown, 
And what strength I have’s mine own, 
Which is most faint. Now, ’tis true, 
I must be here confined by you, 
Or sent to Naples. Let me not, 
Since I have my dukedom got 
And pardoned the deceiver, dwell 
In this bare island by your spell, 
But release me from my bands 
With the help of your good hands. 
Gentle breath of yours my sails 
Must fill, or else my project fails, 
Which was to please. Now I want 
Spirits to enforce, art to enchant, 
And my ending is despair, 
Unless I be relieved by prayer, 
Which pierces so that it assaults 
Mercy itself and frees all faults. 
As you from crimes would pardoned be, 
Let your indulgence set me free.

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