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Thou think'st, there are no more such shapes as Behold this maid: all corners else o' the earth he,
Let liberty make use of; space though Having seen but him and Caliban; Foolish wench!
Have I, in such a prison. To the most of men this is a Caliban,
Pro. It works :--Come on. And they to him are angels.
5 (To Ariel.] Thou hast done well, fine Ariell Miru. My aifections
Niiru. Be of comfort;
Which now came from him.
Pro. Thou shalt be as free
A CT II.
Scb. The old cock.
Ant. The cochrel.
Sct. Done: the wager?
Ant. A laughter.
Se'. A match.
Seb. Ha, ha ha! (So have we all) of joy; for our escape
Ant. So, you've paid.
Adr. It must needls be of subtle, tender, and
Ant. Temperance was a delicate'wench. don. Prythee, peace.
40 Sch. Ay, and a subtle; as he most learnedly Sch. He receives comfort like cold porridge. deliver'd. Ant. The visitor will not give him o'er so. Aur. Theair breathes upon usberemost sweetly. Seb. Look, he is winding up the watch of his Seb. As if it had lungs, and rotten ones. wit; by and by it will strike.
Ant. Or, as 'twere perfum’d by a fen. Gon. Sir,
13 Gon. Here is every thing advantageous to life. Sch. One : Tell.
Ant. True; sare means to live. G-n. When ev'ry grief is entertained, that's Sib. Of that there's none, or little. ofte ed, comes to the entertainer
Gon. Flow lush and lusty the grass looks show Sch. A dollar.
green! Gin. Dolour comes to him indeed; you have 50 Ant. The ground, indeed, is tawny. spoken truer than you purpos’d.
Seb. With an eye green
in't. Stb. You have taken it wiselier than I meant ent. Heinisses not much. you should.
Seb. No; he doth but mistake the truth totally Gon. Therefore, my lord,
Gon. But the rarity of it is (which is, indeed, Ar!. Fie, what a spend-thrift is he of his tongue! 35 almost beyond credit). Alon. I prythee, spare.
Scb. As many vouch'd rarities are. Gn. Well, I have done: But yet
Gon. That our garments, being, as they were, S. b. lle will be talking.
drench'd in the sea, hold notwithstanding their An. Which of them, he, or Adrian, for a good freshness, and glosses: being rather new dy'd, than Wager, first begins to crow?
160lstain'd with salt water. * Hint is that which recals to the memory. The cause that fills our minds with grief is common. Temperance here means temperature. In the puritancal times it was usual to christen children from ihe titles of religious and moral virtues. * i. e. of a dark full colour, the opposite to pale and jaint.
Ant. If but one of his poci ets could speak, Alon. No, no, he's gone. would it not say, he lies?
Seb. Sir, you may thank yourself for this great Seb. Ay, or very falsely pocket up his report.
(daughter, Gon. Methinks, our garments are now as tresh That would not bless our Europe with your as when we put them on tirsi in frick, at the 5 But rather lose her to an African; marriage of the king's fair daughter Claribel to Where she, at least, is banish'd from your eye, the king of Tunis.
Who hath cause to wet the grief on't. S-6. "Twas a sweet marrage, and we prosper Alon. Prythee, peace,
[otherwise well in our return.
Seb. You were kneeld to, and importun'd Alt. Tunis was never graced before with such 10 By all of us; and the fair soul herself a paragon to their queen.
Weigh'd, between lothness and obedience, at Gon. Not since wirlow Dido's time.
Which ind the beam should bow. We have lost sint. Widow? a pox o' that! How came thai
your son, widow in? Widow Dido!
I fear, for ever; Milan and Naples have Sub. What if he bad said, widower Aneas to015 More widows in them of this business' making good lord, how you take it!
Than we bring men to comfort them: The fault's Adr. Widow Dicio, said you? you make me
Your own. study of that: She was of Carthage, not of Tunis. Alon. So is the dearest o' the loss. Gon. This Tunis, sir, was Carthage.
Gon. My lord Sebastian, Adr. Carthage?
20 The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness, Gon. I assure you, Carthage.
And time to speak it in: you rub the sore, Ant. His word is more than the miraculous When you should bring the plaister. harp
Seb. Very well.
Ant. What impossible matter will he make 25 Gon. It is foul weather in us all, good sir, easy next?
When you are cloudy. Seb. I think, he will carry this island home in Sch. Foul weather! his pocket and give it his son for an apple.
Ant. Very foul. Ant. And, sowing the kernels of it in the sea, Gon. Hadithe plantation of this isle, my lord,bring forth more islands.
301 Ant. He'd sow it with nettle-seed. Gon. Ay?
Scb. Or docks, or mallows.
do? Ant. Why, in good time.
Gon. And were the king of it, What would I Gon. Sir, ive were talking, that our garments Sch. 'Scape being drunk, for want of wine. [ries seein now as fresh, as when we were at Tunis, at Gon.l' the commonwealth, I would by contrathe inarriage of your daughter, who is nowqueen. 35 Execute all things: for no kind of traffick
Ant. And the rarest that e'er canie there. Would I admit; no name of magistrate;
Gon. Is not, sir, iny doublet as fresh as the first Bourné, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none: day I wore it: Iinean, in a sort.
40 Nouse of metal, corn, or wine, or oil: int. That sort was well fish'd for.
No occupation; all men idle, all, Gon. When I wore it at your daughter's mar and women too, but innocent and pure: riage?
No sovereignty. Alor. You cram these words into mine ears, And yet he would be king on't. against
451 Ant. The latter end of his conumonwealth forThe stomach of my sense': Would I had never gets the beginning. Marry'd my daughter there! for, coming thence, Gon. All things in common nature should proMy son is lost ; and, in my rate, she too,
duce Who is so far from Italy removid,
Without sweator endeavour: Treason, felony, I ne'er again shall see her. Otho mine heir 50 Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Of Naples and of Mian, what strange fish Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, Hath in de his meal on thee?
Ofits own kind, all foizon', all abundance Fran. Sir, himay lize;
To feed niy innocent people. I saw bim boat the surges under him,
Sil. No marrying 'mong his subjects ?
Ant. Long live Gonzalo!
Alon. Pr’ytliee, no more; thou dost talk noHe came alive to land.
thing to me. Or, of my reason and paturul affection,
* A limit, a land-mark. * A French word signifying plenty.
Gon. I do well believe your highness; and did Trebles thee o'er. it to minister occasion to these gentlemen, who Seb. Well, I am standing water. are of such sensible and pimble lungs, that they Ant. I'll teach you how to tlow. always use to laugh at nothing.
Seb. Do so: to ebb, Ant. 'Twas you we laugh’d at.
5 Hereditary sloth instructs me. Gon. Who, in this kind of merry fooling, am Ant. 0, nothing to you; so you may continue, and laugh If you but knew, how you the purpose cherish, at nothing still.
Whilst thus you muck it! how, in stripping it, Ant. What a blow was there given !
You more invest it! Ebbing men, indeed, Seb. An it had not fallen flat-long.
10 Most often, do so near the bottom run, Gon. You are gentlemen of brave metal; you By their own fear, or sloth. wou d lift the moon out of her sphere, if she would Seb. Pr’ythee, say on: continue in it tive weeks without changing. The setting of thine eye, and cheek, proclaim
Enter Ari I, playing solemn musick. A matter from thee: and a birth indeed,
Gon. No, I warrant you; I will not adventure Although this lord of weak remembrance, this, my discretion so weakly. Will you laugh me (Who shall be of as little memory, asleep, for I am very heavy?
When he is earth’d) hath here almost persuaded, Ant. Go, sleep, and hear us.
20|(For he's a spirit of persuasion, only [Gonz. Adr. Fra. &c. sleep. Professes to persuade) the king, his son's alive; Alon. What, all so soon asleep! I wish mine 'Tis as impossible that he's undrown’d, eyes
[tind, As he, that sleeps here, swims. Would, with themselves, shut up my thoughts: I Seb. I have no hope They are inclin'd to do so.
125 That he's undrown'd. seb. Please you, sir,
Ant. 0, out of that no hope, Do not omit the heavy offer of it:
What great hope have you! no hope, that way, is It seldom visits sorrow; when it doth,
Another way so high an hope, that even It is a comforter.
Ambition cannot pierce a wink beyond, (ine, Ant. We two, my lord,
30 But doubts discovery there. Will you grant, with Will guard your person, while you take your rest, That Ferdinand is drown'd? And watch your safety,
Seb. He's gone. Alon. Thank you: Wond'rous heavy
Ant. Theni, tell me, [All sleep but Seb. and Ant. Who's the next heir of Naples? Seb. What a strange drowsiness possesses them! 35 Seb. Claribel.
[dwells Ant. It is the quality o' the climate.
Ant. She that is queen of Tunis; she that Sch. Why
Ten leagues beyond man's life: she that from Doth it not then our eye-lids sink? I find not
Naples Myself dispos'd to sleep:
Can have no note, unless the sun were post,[chins Ant. Nor I; my spirits are nimble. 40 (The man i' the moon's too slow) till new-born They fell together all, as by consent;
Berough and razorable: she, from whom (again: They dropp'd, as by a thunder-stroke. What We were all sea-swallow'd, though some cast might,
(more: And, by that destiny, to perform an aci, Worthy Sebastian? -0, what might?
-Nol Whereof what's past is prologue; what to come, And yet, methinks, I see it in thy face, [anca 45 In yours, and my discharge. Whai thou should'st be: the occasion speaks thee;
Seb. What stutt is this? How sav vou? My strong imagination sees a crown
'Tis true my brother's daughter's queen of Tunis; Dropping upon thy head.
So is she heir of Naples; 'ruixt which regions Sib. What, art thou waking?
There is some space.
Seenis to cry out, How shall that Claribel
That now bath seiz'd them; why, they were no Wisheyes wide open; standing, speaking, moving:55
(Naples, And yet so fast asleep.
Than now they are: There be, that can rule Ant. Noble Sebastian,
As well as he that sleeps; lords, that can prate Thou let'st thy fortune sleep, die rather; vinkist As amply, and unnece-sarily, Whiles thou art waking.
As this Gonzilo; I myself could make Seb. Thou dost spore distinctly;
60 A chough' of as deep chat. (), that you bore There's meaning in thy snores.
The mind that I do! what a sleep were this
sib. Methinks, I do.
Ant. And how does
Alon. Heard you this, Gonzalo?
Gon. Upon my honour, sir, I heard a humming, Sb. I remember,
And that a strange one too, which did awake me: You did supplant your brother Prospero. I shak'd you, sir, and cry'd; as mine eyes open’d, Art. True:
51 saw their weapons diawn there was a noise, And, look, how well my garments sit upon me; That's verity: 'Tis best we stand upon our Much teater than before : My brother's servants
guard; Were then my fellows, now they are my men. Orthat wequit this place: let's draw our weapons. Seb. But, for your conscience
Alon. Lead off this ground; and let's makefurAnt. Ay, sir; whereliesthat? If it were a kybe, 10
ther search Twould put me to my slipper; but I feel not For my poor son. This deity in my bosom: twenty consciences, Gon. Ileavens keep him from these beasts! That stand 'twixt me and Milan, candy'd be they, For he is, sure, i' the island. And melt, e'er they molest. Here lies your bro
Alon. Lead away. No better than the earth he lies upon, (ther, 15 Ári. Prospero my lord shall know what I have If he were that which now he's like, that's ' dead;
[-Aside. Whom I with this obedientsteel, threeinches of it, So, king, go safely on to seek thy son. [Excunt. Can lay to bed for ever: whiles you, doing thus,
Another part of the island.
Enter Caliban with a burden of wood: A noise They'll take suggestion', as a cat laps milk;
of thunder heard. They'll tell the clock to any business that Cal. All the infections that the sun sucks up We say betits the hour.
From bogs, fens, flats, on Prosper fall, and make Seb. Thy case, dear friend,
him Shall be my precedent; as thou gott'st Milan, By inch-meal a disease! His spirits hear me, I'll come by Naples. Draw thy sword: one stroke And yet I needs must curse. But they'll not pinch, Shall free theefrom the tribute which thou pay'st ;) Fright ine with urchin shows, pitch mei'the mire, And I the king shall love thee.
Nor lead me, like a tire-brand, in the dark Ant. Draw together:
30 Out of my way, unless he bid'em; but And when I rear my hand, do you the like For every tritie they are set upon me: To fall it on Gonzalo.
Sometime like apes, that moe and chatter at me, Seb. O, but one word. [They converse apart. And after, bite me; then like hedge-hogs, which
Lie tumbling in my bare-foot way, and mount Enter Ariel, with musick and
135 Their pricks at my foot-fall; sometime am I Ari. My master through his art foresees the All wound with adders, who, with cloven tongues, danger
Do hiss me into ma iness:-Lo! now! lo! That you, his friend, are in; and sends me forth
Enter Trinculo. (For else his project dies) to keep them living. Here comes a spirit of bis; and to torment me,
[Sings in Gonzalo's eur. 40 For bringing wouri in slowly: I'll fall flat; While you here do snoring liť,
Perchance he will not mind me. Open-erd conspiracy
Trin. Here's neither bush nor shrub, to bear off His time doih take:
any weather at all, and another storm brewing; If of life you hetp a care,
I hear it singing the wind: yond' same black Shake ojj stumber, and beware:
145.cloud, yond' huge one, looks like a foul bırmbard Auake! amike!
that would shed his liquor. If it should thunder, Ant. Then let us both be sudden.
as it did before, I know not where to hide my Gon. Now, good angels, preserve the king! bead: yond'same cloud cannot chuse but iall by
[They awake. pailfuls ---What have we here? a man or a fish? Alon. Why, how now, hol awake? Why are 50|Dead or alive? A tish: he smells like a fish ; a you drawn ?
very ancient and tist-like smell; a kind of, not Wherefore this ghastly looking?
of the newest, Poor-Johın. A strange sish! Were I Gon. What's the matter?
in England now, (as once I was) and had but this Scb. Whiles westood here securing your repose, asli painted, not a holiday-tool there but would Even now, we heard a hollow burst oi bellowing 55|give a piece of silver: there would this monster Like bulls, or rather lions; did it not wake you? make a man’; any strange beast there makes a It strook mine car most terribly.
man: when they will not give a doit to relieve Alon. I heard nothing.
a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a tint. 0, 'twas a din to fright a monster's ear; viead Indian. Legg'd like a man! and histins like To make an earthquake! sure, it was the roar olarms! Warm, o'mny troth! I do now let loose Oi a whole herd of lions.
my opinion, hoidit no longer; this is no tish, but ii. e. th it is, id est.
A hint of villany.
Having your swords drawn. . Mahe mouths. Bumburd m?ns, in this place, a large vessel for holding drink.
?j. e. make a mais fortune; similar to Wickh ni's motto, Learning makes a man.
2 For ever.
an islander, that has lately suffer'd by a thunder-1 for his friend; his backward voice is to utter foul bolt. Als! the sto m is cume again: my best speeches, and to detract. If all the wine in my way is to rep under his gaberdine'; there is no bottle will recover him, I will help his ague: other shelter je rednout: Very acquaints a man Come-- Amen! I will pour some in thy other with strange bedte: I vill here shroud, till 5 mouth. the dregs of the sto m bo past.
Trin. Stephano,Entér Stephuno singin., u bottle in his hand. Sti. Doth thy other mouth call me? Mercy! Ste. I shall no or in su, to sea,
mercy! This is a devil, and no monster: I will Here still I die al-shore', -
lieave him; I have no long spoon. Thisisaverys 'urvy tunetosing at a man's funeral: 10 Trin. Stephano !-it thou beest Stephano, Well, here's my confort.
[Drinks. touch me, and speak to me; for I am Trinculo; Tire in astep, th su'. bbrr, the boatswain and I, -be not afraid,--thy good friend Trinculo. Th gunn. r' and his mate,
Ste. If thou beest Trinculo, come forth; I'll Lor'd , lag, and Marian, and Margery, pull thee by the lesser legs: if any be Trinculo's but non nj us cor'd for krite:
151.gs, these are they. Thou art very Trinculo, inForehe hud u tongue with a tang,
deed: Ilow cam'st thou to be the siege of this Inuti crito al sailor, Go hang:
moon-calf? can he vent Triuculos? She lo-'d not the savour of tar nor of pitch, [itch : Trin. I took him to be kill'd with a thunderYttata lor might scratch her where-- r she did stroke:--But art thou not drown'd, Stephano? I
?n n to sea, bs, and let her go hang. 20 hope. now, thou art not drown'd. Is the storm This is a scurvy tune too: But here's my comfort. over-blown? I hid me under the dead moon-calf's
[Drinks. gaberdine, for fear of the storım: And art thou Cal. Do not torment me: Oh!
living, Stephano? O Stephano, two Neapolitans Str. What's the matter? havewe devils here? 'scap'd! Do you put tricks upon us with savages, and men 25 St.. Priythee, do not turn me about; my sto of Inde? Ha! I have not’scaped drowning to be
inach is not constant. afraid now of your four legs; for it hath been said, Cal. These betinethings,anifthey benotsprights. As proper a man as ever went upon four legs, That's a brave god, and bears celestial liquor: cannot make him give ground: and it shall be I will kned to bim. said again, while Stephano breathes at nostrils. 30 Ste. How dids't thou 'scape? How cam’st thou Cal. The spirit torments ine: Oh!
hither? swear, by this bottle, how thou cam’st Ste. This is soine monster of the isle, with four hither. I escap'd upon a butt of sack, which the legs; who has got, as I take it, an ague: Where sailors heav'd over-board, by this bottle! which I the devil shouid he learn our language? I will made of the bark of a tree, with mine own hands, give him some relief, if it be but for that: If 135 since I was cast a-shore. can recover him, and keep hini tare, and get to Cal. P'll swear, upon that bottle, to be thy true Naples with him, he's a present for any emperor subject; for the liquor is not earthly: that erer trod on neats-leather.
Str. Here; swear then, how escap'dst thou ? Cal. Do not torment me, pr’ythee; I'll bring Trin. Swoi a-sbore, man, like a duck; I can my wood home faster.
40 swim like a duck, I'll be sworn. Ste. He's in his fit now; and does not talk after Ste. Here, kiss the book: Though thou canst the wisest: He shall taste of my bottle: if he ne swim like a duck, thou art made like a goose. ver drunk wine afore, it will go near to remove Trin. O Stephano, hast any more of this? his fit: if I can recover him, and keep him tame, Ste. Tlie u bole butt, man: my cellar is in a I wil not tak too much for him; he shall pay 45 rock by the sea-side, where my wine is hid. How for him that hath him, and that soundly. 20", m00n-calf? bow does ibine ague?
Cal. Thou dost me yet but little hurt; thou Cal. Hast thou not drupp'd from heaven? wilt anon, I know it by thy trembling ?: Now Ste. Out o’the moon, I do assure thee: I was Prosper works upon thee.
the man in the moon, when time was, Str. Come on your ways; open your mouth:50 Cul. I have seen thee in her, and I do adore here is that which will give language to you, * cat ; thee: my mistress shewed me thee, and thy dog open your mouth: this will shake your shaking, and thy bush. Fontell you, and that s undly: you cannot tell Ste. Come, swear to that: kiss the book: I she's your friend; open your chaps again. will furnish it anon with new contents: swear.
Trin. I should know that voice: It should be, - 55 Trin. By this good light, this is a very shallow But he's drown'd; and these are deviis: O! de monster :- I afraid of him?-a very weak m01fend me!
ter:—The man i' the moon?-amo-t poor cre. Str. Four legs, and two voices; a most delicate hulous monster:--Well drawn, monster, in good monster! His forward voice now is to speak welll sooth.
A gaberdine is properly the coarse frock or outwarıl garinent of a peasant, and is still worn hy the pea; ints in Sussex. j.e. any sum, or ever so much. Tremor is always represented 35 the titect of being possess’d by the devil. Alluding to an old proverb, that good liquor zill make a cat speak. Means, stop your draught. • Alluding to the proverb, A long sporn to cat iiril iu deril. Siige signifies stool in every sense of the word, and is here used in the dirtiest.