Cym II.iii.17 | [Cloten to musicians, of their playing to Innogen] a wonderful sweet air |
MND I.i.183 | [Helena to Hermia] your tongue's sweet air / More tuneable than lark to shepherd's ear |
Tem I.ii.394 | [Ferdinand to himself] This music crept by me upon the waters, / Allaying both their fury and my passion / With its sweet air |
Tem I.ii.423 | [Ferdinand to Miranda] Most sure, the goddess / On whom these airs attend! |
Tem V.i.58 | [Prospero to all] A solemn air, and the best comforter / To an unsettled fancy, cure thy brains |
TNK I.iii.75 | [Emilia to Hippolyta] had mine ear / Stolen some new air |