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Where she, at least, is banish'd from your eye, Ant. Go sleep, and hear 119.
(All sleep but Aror. Sko. and Ant. Alon. Prythee, peace.
Alon. What, all so soon asleep! I wish mine ryes
They are inclin'd to do so.
It seldom visits sorrow; when it doth,
It is a comforter.
Ant. We two, my lord,
And watch your safety.
Alon. Thank you: Wond'rous heavy.
[ Alonso sleeps. - Exit Ariel. The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness, Seb. What a strange drowsiness possesses them! And time to speak it in: you rub the sore,
Ant. It is the quality o' the climate.
Doth it not then our eye-lids sink? I find not
Myself disposed to sleep.
They fell together all, as by consent;
They dropp'd, as by a thunder-stroke. What might,
Worthy Sebastian ?-0, what might?- No more:
What thou should'st be: the occasion speaks thee; and
My strong imagination sees a crown
Seb. What, art thou waking ?
Seb. I do; and, surely,
It is a sleep, language; and thou speak'st
This is a strange repose, to be asleep
And yet so fast asleep.
Ant. Noble Sebastian,
Thou let'st thy fortune sleep – die rather; wink'st
Whiles thou art waking.
Seb. Thou dost snore distinctly;
Ant. I am more serious than my custom: you
Trebles thee o'er.
Seb. Do so: to ebb,
Hereditary sloth instructs me.
You more invest it! Ebbing men, indeed,
Most often do so near the bottom run,
By their own fear, or sloth.
Seb. Pry'thee, say on:
Although this lord of weak remembrance, this
(Who shall be of as little memory,
you: so you may continue, and laugh at nothing still. (For he's a spirit of persuasion only)
The king, his son's alive; 'tis as impossible,
That he's undrown'd, as he that sleeps here, swime.
Ant. 0, out of that no hope,
Another way so high an hope, that even
Ambition cannot pierce a wink beyond,
Seb. He's gone.
& II.] Ant. Then, tell me,
Ant. Then let us both be sudden. Who's the next heir of Naples ?
Con. Now, good angels, preserve the king! Seb. Claribel.
to e abe [They wake.
เกส 5. ane, she, that is queen of Tunis ; she, that dwells Alon. Why, how now, ho! awake! Why are you
be Ten leagues beyond man's life; she, that from Naples' drawn?
ters Can have no note, unless the sun were post, Wherefore this ghastly looking ?
tel: (The man i' the moon's too slow,) till new-born chins Gon, What's the matter? Be rough and razorable: she, from whom
Seb. Whiles we stood here securing your repose,
Alon. I heard nothing.
Alon. Heard you this, Gonzalo? ane, a space whose every cubit
Gon. Upon mine honour, sir, I heard a humming,
pot As amply, and unnecessarily,
lia! As this Gonzalo; I myseil could make
For my poor son.
Ari. Prospero my lord shall know what I have done: 158, Aud how does lour content
(.Aside. Tender your own good fortune? So, king, go safely on to seek thy son. (Exeunt.
10 ha Sea. I remember,
sho You did supplant your brother Prospero.
SCENE II. – Another part of the Island. 6. Trae:
Ezter Calibax, with a burden of wood.
A noise of thunder heard.
cath Were then my fellows, now they are my neu. From bogs, feus, flats, on Prosper fall, aud make him
Cal. Sud. But, for your conscience -
By inch-meal a disease! His spirits hear me,
Sometime like apes, that moe and chatter at me.
Perchance, he will aot mind me.
Triz. Here's neither busa nor shrud, to bear of any Shall be my precedeut; as thoa got'st Vilan, weather at all, and another story brewing: I hear it rul come di Naples. Draw thy sword; one stroke singi the wind vond same black cloud. voud' bore Shall free thee from the tribute which thua pay'st: one, looks be a toul bumbar thrat wouid seed is And I the king shull love thee.
Liquor. Eit savuld thunder, as it did betvre. I šauw tre. Draw together:
not here to hidenheid: voad sane cloud cannot Lid when I rear my hand, do you the like, choose but ?!! by paulfuls. - What have we here? a Tuulit oa Gouzaio.
man or a fisa' Dead or alive? A asa: he smells i So, 0, but one word. (They converse apart, Ssa; avery ancient and ash-uke smelli a kiado., E.
Musie. Re-enter ARIEL, invisible. of the newest, Poor tehn. Astrange nish! Were I in
Sings in Gonzalu's car, strmge beat there mass e man: when they will
not ire doit to relieve a line benzer, they will lay
out ten to see a deui laian. Leg duke a man! and Hou me ciuth take
his ans üke arms! Warm, a my truth! I do now let If or you keep a cure.
loose mw opinioa, holdit no longer thisiswo tish, but
an islamer, zat hat's juleiy suhtered by thunder-bulte
trunk anret 0011 that se Cil,
wake. are you
isto creep under his gaberdine; there is no other shel- But art thou not drowned, Stephano ? I hope now, ter here about: Misery acquaints a man with strange thou art not drowned. Is the storm overblown? I hid bedfellows. I will here shroud, till the dregs of the meunder the dead moon-calf's gaberdine, for fear of storm be past.
the storm: And art thou living, Stephano? 0 Stephano,
Ste. Pr’ythee, do not tùru me about; my stomach is
(Drinks. That's a brave god, and bears celestial liquor:
Ste. How did'st thou 'scape? How cam’st thou hi-
I escaped upon a butt of sack, which the sailors heaved For she had a tongue with a tang,
over-board, by this bottle! which I made of the bark Would cry to a sailor, Gohang:
of a tree, with mine own hands, since I was cast aShe lov'd not the savour of tar nor of pitch,
Then to sea, boys, and let her go hang. ject; for the liquor is not earthly.
[Drinks. Trin. Swam a-shore, man, like a duck; I can swim Cal. Do not torment me:0!
like a duck, I'll be sworn. Ste. What's the matter? Have we devils here? Do Ste. Here, kiss the book: Though thou canst swim you put tricks upon us with savages, and men of In- like a duck, thou art made like a goose. de? Ha! I have not’scap'd drowning, to be afeard now Trin. 0 Stephano, hast any more of this? of your four legs; for it hath been said, As proper a Ste. The whole butt, man; my cellar is in a rock by man as ever went on four legs, cannot make him
give the sea-side, where my wineis hid.—How now, moon-
Cal. Hast thou not dropped from heaven?
Ste. Out o'the moon, I do assure thee:I was the man
ster:-lafeard of him? - a very weak monster :-the Cal. Do not torment me, pr’ythee; I'll bring my wood man i' the moon ?-a most poor credulous monster :home faster.
Well drawn, monster, in good sooth.
Ste. Come on then; down, and swear!
find in my heart to beat him,-
Ste. Four legs, and two voices; a most delicate mon- I'll bear him no more sticks, but follow thee,
And I with my long nails will dig thee pig-nuts ;
Shew thee a jay's nest, and instruct thee how
Young sea-mells from the rock: Wilt thou go with me?
without any and speak to me;for I am Trinculo ;--benot afeard, - more talking.-- Trinculo, the king and all our comthy good friend Trinculo.
pany else being drowned, we will inherit here:Ste. If thou beest Trinculo, come forth; I'll pull thee Here; bear my bottle! Fellow Trincalo, we'll fill by the lesser legs : if any be Trinculo's legs, these are him by and by again. they. Thou art very Trinculo, indeed: How cam’st Cal. Farewell, master; farewell, farewell! thou to be the siege of this moon-calf? Can he vent
[Sings drunkenly Trincalos?
Trin. A howling monster; a drunken monster! Trin. I took him to be killed with a thunder-stroke:- Cal. No more dams I'll make for fish;
2. At requiring,
One of my sex; no woman's face remember,
More that I may call men, than you, good friend,
(The jewel in my dower,) I would not wish Ste. O brave monster! lead the way! (Exeunt. Any companion in the world but you;
Nor can imagination form a shape,
&. A CT III.
Something too wildly, and my father's precepts
(I would, not so!) and would no more endure Delight in them sets off: some kinds of baseness
This wooden slavery, than I would suffer
My heart fly to your service; there resides,
If I speak true ; if hollowly, invert Weeps, when she sees me work; and says, such What best is boded me, to mischief! I, baseness
Beyond all limit of what else i' the world, Had ne'er like éxecutor. I forget :
Do love, prize, honour you. But these sweet thoughts do even refresh my labours; Mira. I am a fool,
SteMost busy-less, when I do it.
To weep at what I am glad of.
Of two most rare affections ! Heavens rain grace Cai
Id Fer. O most dear mistress,
The bigger bulk it shews. Hence, bashful cunning!
I am your wife, if you will marry me;
If not, I'll die your maid: to be your fellow I'll bear your logs the while. Pray, give me that; You may deny me; but I'll be your servant, I'll carry it to the pile.
Whether you will or no. Fer. No, precious creature:
Fer. My mistress, dearest, I had rather crack my sinews, break my back, And I thus humble ever. Than you should such dishonour undergo,
Mira. My husband then ? While I sit lazy by.
Fer, Ay, with a heart as willing Mira. It would become me
As bondage e'er of freedom: here's my hand. As well as it does you: and I should do it
Mira. And mine, with my heart in't: And now farem With much more ease; for my good will is to it, well, And yours against.
Till half an hour hence. Pro. Poor worm! thou art infected;
Fer. A thousand ! thousand ! [Exeunt Fer, and Mira. This visitation shews it.
Pro. So glad of this as they, I cannot be,
Who are surpris'd with all; but my rejoicing
(Exit. What is your name? Mira. Miranda :-O my father,
SCENE II. – Another part of the Island, I have broke your hest to say so!
Enter STEPHANO and Trixculo; Caliban following Fer. Admir'd Miranda
with a bottle. Indeed, the top of admiration; worth
Ste. Tell not me; — when the butt is out, we will What's dearest to the world! Full many a lady drink water; not a drop before: therefore bear up, I have ey'd with best regard ; and many a time and board'em : Servant-monster, drink to me! The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Trin. Servant-monster? the folly of this island ! Brought my too diligent ear: for several virtues They say, there's but five upon this isle: we are Have I lik'd several women; never any
three of them; if the other two be brained like us, With so full soul, but some defect in her
the state totters. Did quarrel with the noblest grace she ow'd, Ste. Drink, servant-monster, when I bid thee; thy And put it to the foil : But you, O you,
eyes are almost set in thy head. So perfect, and so peerless, are created
Trin. Where should they be set clse? he were a Of every creature's best.
| brave monster indeed, if they were set in his tail.
Ste. My man-monster hath drown'd his tongue in Cal. 'Ha, 'ha, ha!
I'll beat him too.
Cal. Why, as I told thee, 'tis a custom with him Trin. Nor go neither: but you'll lie, like dogs; l the afternoon to sleep: there thou may'st brain and yet say nothing neither.
Batter his skull, or paunch him with a stake,
. How does thy honour? Let me lick thy shoe ! Or cut his weazand with thy knife: Remember,
First to possess his books; for without them
Calls her a non-pareil : I ne'er saw woman,
- The poor As greatest does least.
Cal. Ay, lord; she will become thy bed, I warrant, Cal. I thank my noble lord. Wilt thou be pleas’d and bring thee forth brave brood. to hearken once again the suit I made thee? Ste. Monster, I will kill this man: his daughter
Ste. Marry will I: kneel and repeat it! I will stand, and I will be king and queen; (save our graces !) and so shall Trinculo.
and Trinculo and thyself shall be viceroys: - Dost Enter Aries, invisible.
thou like the plot, Trinculo? Cal, As I told thee before, I am subject to a ty Trin. Excellent. rant, a sorcerer, that by his cunning hath cheated Ste. Give me thy hand! I am sorry I beat thee; but, me of this island.
while thou livest, keep a good tongue in thy head! Ari. Thou liest.
Cal. Within this half hour will he be asleep;
Ari. This will I tell my master.
You taught me but while-ere?
reason: Come on, Trinculo, let us sing ! [Sings. Cal. I say, by sorcery he got this isle;
Flout'em, and skout'em; and skout'em, and flout'em;
Thought is free.
[ Ariel plays the tune on a tabor and pipe. Ste. That's most certain.
Ste. What is this same?
Ste. How now shall this be compassed? Can'st picture of No-body.
Ste. If thou beesť a man, shew thyself in thy like-
Ste. He that dies, pays all debts: I defy thee:-
Cal, Art thou aseard ?
Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight, and
That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep,
The clouds, methought, would open, and shew riches
Ready to drop upon me; that, when I wak’d, dri, Thou liest.
I cry'd to dream again. Ste. Do I so? take thou that. (Strikes him.] As you Ste. This will prove a brave kingdom to me, where like this, give me the lie another time.
I shall have my musick for nothing. Trin. I did not give the lie: Ont o' your wits, Cal. When Prospero is destroyed. and hearing too?
- A pox o' your bottle! this can Ste. That shall be by and by: I remember the story, sack, and drinking do. A murrain on your mon Trin. The sound is going away: let's follow it, and ster, and the devil take your fingers!
after do our work.