Execute all things: for no kind of traffick Letters should not be known; riches, poverty, No ocenpation; all men idle, all; And wonnen too; but innocent and pure: Seb And yet he would be king on't. Ant. The latter end of his commonwealth for gets the leginning Gon. All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour: treason. felony, Of its own kind, all foizen, all abundance, Seb. No marrying "chong his subjects? Ant. Noue, man: all alle; whores, and knaves. Gou. I would with such perfection govern, sir, To excel the golden age. Ses Ant. Long live Gonzalo! Gon 'Save his majesty ! And, do yon mark me, sir 7Alon. Pr'ythee, no more thou dost talk nothing to me. Gon. I do well believe your highneas; and did it to minister occasion to these gentlemen, who are of such sensible and nimble lungs, that they always use to laugh at nothing. Ant. 'Twas you we laugh'd at Gon. Who in this kind of merry fooling, am nothing to you, so you may continue, and langh at nothing still Ant. What a blow was there given ! Gon. You are gentlemen of brave mettle: you would lift the moon out of her sphere, if she would continue in it five weeks without changing. Enter Ariel invisible, playing solemn Musick. Seb. We would so, and then go a bat-fowling. Ant. Nay, good my lord, be not angry. Gon. No, I warrant you; I will not adventure my discretion so weakly. Will you laugh me sleep, for I am very heavy ? Ant. Go sleep, and hear is All deep but Alon. Seb. and Ant. Alon. What, all so soon asleep! I wish mine And yet, methinks, I see it in thy face, My strong imagination sees a crown Seb What, art thou waking? Ant. Do you not hear me speak 7 Seb. I do; and surely, Seb. Then tell me, Claribel. ells Ant. She that is queen of Tunis; she that dwe Ten leagues beyond man's life; she that from Naples Can have no note, unless the sun were post, (The man i' the moon's too slow,) till new-born chine Π TEMPEST. Be rough and razorable: she from whom Seth What stuff is this 7-How say you? ACT 11. Alon. Why, how now, ho! awake! Why are you drawn? Wheretort this ghastly looking? Gon What's the matter 7 Ses. Whiles we stood here securing your repose, Even now, we heard a hollow barst of bellowin Like bulls, or rather lions; did it not wake you you? I heard nothing. a monster's ear; earthquake! sture it was the roar "Tis true, my brother's daughter's queen of Tu-li struck mine ear most terribly. So is she heir of Naples; 'twixt which regions A space wiose every cabit We Than now they are: There be, that can ruie As well as he that sleeps: lords, that can prate As this Gonzalo: I myself codd make A cho igh of as deep chat. O, that you bore For your advancement! Do you understand me? Ant. And how does your content Tender your own good fortune? Sch I remember, You did supplant your brother Prospero. True: And meit, ere they molest! Here lies your bro- Can lay to bed for ever: whiles you, doing thus, Seb Shall be my precedent; Thy case, dear friend, I'll come by Naples. Draw thy sword; one stroke Shall free thee from the tribute which thou And Ait pay'st: I the king shall love thee. Draw together: And when I rear my hand, do you the like, Seb O, but one wond. They concerse apart. Musick Re-enter Ariel, invisible. Ari. My master through his art foresees the Wile you here do snoring lie, Open-ry'd cou-picary Shake off lumber, and beware: Ant. Then let us both be sullen. Cal. All the infectious that the sun stucks up Fright me with urchin shows, pitch me i' the Here comes a spirit of his and to torment me, Trin. Here's neither bush nor shrub, to bear off any weather at all, and another stoon brewing; ing; Thear it sing i' the wind: wind: yond' same black cloud, youd' huge one, looks like a foul bamhound that would shed his liquor. If it should hide my head: yond' same cloud cannot choose thunder, as it did before, I know not where to -What have we here? a man now, A hut fall by pailtuls a fish; a very ancient and fish-like smell; a or a fish? Dead or alive? A fist: he smel strange fish! Were I in kind of, not of the newest, Poor Juha. England I was.) and had but this fish painted, not a ha(as once liday-fool there but would give a piece of silver there would this monster make a man; any strange twast there makes a man: when they will not give a doit to relieve lame berbu they will lay oun ten to see a dead ludian. Legg'd like a man? and his fins like nems! Warm o' my truth! I do now let loose my opinion, hold it no longer: this is no fish Instan bolt. | Thunder. | Alas! the storm is come again: islander, that hath lately suffered by a thunder my best way is to creep under his gaberdime; a ac-11 hope thou art not drowned. Is the storm quaints a man with strange bedfellows. This is a very scurvy tune to sing at a man's fimeral: Well, here's my comfort. [Drinks. The moster, the swahher, the boatswain, and I, itch: Then to sen, boys, and let her go hang. This a scurvy tune too: But here's my comfort. Drinks. Cal. Do not torment me: 0! Ste. What's the matter? Have we devils here? Do you put tricks upon us with savages, and men of Inde? Ha! I have not 'scap'd drowning, to be afe ind now of your four legs; for it hath been said, As proper a man as ever went on four legs, cannot make him give ground: and it shall be said so again, whilst Stephano breathes at nostrils Cal. The spirit torments me: O! Ste. This is some monster of the isle, with four legs; who hath got, as I take it, an ague: Where the devil should he learn our language? I will give hiin some relief, if it be but for that: If t can recover him, and keep him taime, and get to Naples with him, he's a present for any emperor that ever trod on neat's-leather. Cal. Do not torment me, pr'ythee; I'll bring my wood home faster. Ste. He's in his fit now; and does not talk after the wisest. He shall taste of my bottle; if he have never drank wine afore, it will go near to remove his fit: if I can recover him, and keep him tame, I will not take too much for him: he shall pay for him that hath him, and that sortedly Cal. Thou dost me yet but little hurt; thou wilt Anon, I know it by thy trembling; Now Proper works upon thee. Ste. Come on your ways; open your mouth; here is that which will give language to you, cat; open your mouth: this will shake your shaking. I can tell you, and that soundly: yon cannot tell who's your friend: open your chaps again. Trin. I should know that voice: it should be -But he is drowned; and these are devils: O! defend me! Ste. Four legs, and two voices; a most deli cate monster! r! His forward voice now is to speak well of his friend; his backward voice is to utter foul speeches, and to detract. If all the wine in my bottle will recover him, I will help his ague: Come, Amen! I will pour some in thy other month. Trin. Stephano, Ste. Doth thy other mouth call me? Mercy! mercy! This is a devil, and no monster: 1 will leave him; I have no long spoon. calf's gaberdine, for fear of the storm: And art thon living, Stephano 10 Stephano, two Neapolitans 'scap'd! S'e. Pr'ythee do not turn me about; my sto mach is not constant. sprites Cal. These be fine things, an if they be not Tha's a brave god, and bears celestial liquor: I will kneel to him. Ste. How did'st thou 'scape? How eam'st thou hither? swear by this bottle, how thou cain'st hither. I escaped upon a butt of sack, which the sailors heaved over-board, by this bottle! which I made of the bark of a tree, with mine own hands, since I was cast a-shore. Cal. I'll swear, npon that bottle, to be thy true subject: for the liquor is not earthly. Cal. I have seen thee in her, and I do adore Ste. Come, swear to that: kiss the book: I will furnish it anon with new contents: swear. Trin. By this good light, this is a very shallow monster:-Iafeard of hiin ? a very weak inonster: The man i' the moon 7-a most poor cre dulous monster: Well drawn, monster, in good Booth. Cal. I'll show thee every fertile inch o' the And kiss thy foot; I pr'ythee be my god. Cal. I'll kiss thy foot; 1'll swear myself thy subject. Ste. Come on then; down, and swear. Ste. Come, kisa. Trin.but Tri that the poor monster's in drink: An abominable inonster! Cal. I'll show thee the best springs; I'll pluck I'll fish for thee, and get thee wood enough. Trin. A inost ridiculous monster: to make a wonder of a poor drunkard. grow; nuts: thee Cal. I pi'ythee, let me bring thee where craba And I with my long nails will dig thee pigShow thee a jay's nest, and instruct thee how To snare the nimble inarmozet: I'll bring thee To clust'ring filberts, and sometimes I'll get Trin. Stephanol-If thou beest Stephano.touch Young sea-mells from the rock: Wilt thou go with me? me, and steak to me for I am Trinculo;-be Ste. 1 pr'ythea now, lead the way, without not afeard-thy good friend Trinculo. Se. If thou beest Trincnto, coine forth; I'll any more talking. Trineculo, the king and all pull thee by lesser lers; if any be Trincolo's our company else being drowned, we will inlers, these are they. Thou art very Trinculo, herit here.-Here; bear my bottle. Fe Indeed: How cam'st thou to he the siege of this the moon-calf? Can he vent Trinculos? Trin. I took him to be killed with a thunderstroke-Eut art thou not drowned, Stephano ? Fellow Trincule, we'll fil him by and by again. TEMPEST. Nor scrape trenchering, nor wash dish; Has a mo master-get a new man. ACT III. Ezeunt. SCENE 1. Befare Prospero's Cell. Fer. There be some are painful; and Delight in them sets off: some kinds of baseness The mistress, which I serve, quickens what's And makes my labours pleasures: O, she is Ten times more gentle than her father's crabbed: when she sees me work; Had ne'er like executor. and says, such 1 forget; But these sweet thoughts do even refresh ray labones; Most busy-less when I do it. Enter Miranda; and Prospero at a distance. Work not so hard: I would, the light'ning had Pray, set it down, and rest you: when this birus, Fer. O most dear mistress, The sun will set, before I shall discharge Mira. If you'll sit down, I'll bear your logs the while; 'Pray, give me that: I'll carry it to the pile. No. precious creature: 'd rather crack my sinews, break my back, Than you should such dishonour undergo, While I sit lazy by. Mira It would become me Рто. Poor worm! thou art infected; This visitation shews it. You look w Fer. No, noble mistress; wearily. 'tis fresh morning with ine, When you are by at night. I do beseech yon, Miranda:-O my father, have broken your hest to say so! Fer Admir'd Miranda! Indeed, the top of admiration; worth I do not know The very instant that I saw you, did Do you love me 1 And crown what I profess with kind event, Trin. Servant-monster? the folly of this island! are three of them if the other two be brained Ste Drink, servant-monster, when I bid thee Trin. Where shiurild they be set else? he were a brave monster indeed, if they were set in his tail. Ste. My man-monster hath drowned his tongue in sack for my part, the sea cannot drown me; te I I swam, ere I could recover the shore, five-anu- this can sack, and drinking do. A murrain on thirty leagues, off and on, by this light. Thou your monster, and the devil take your fingers! shalt be iny beatenant, monster, or my standard. Ste. We'll not run, monsieur monster. Ste. Moon-call, speak once in thy life, if thon Cal. How does thy honour ? Let me lick thy Ste. Trinculo, keep a good tongue in your head; if you prove a inutineer, the next treeThe poor monster's my subject, and he shall not suffer indignity. Cal 1 thank my noble lord. Wilt thou be pleas'd To hearken once again the snit I made thee 1 Ste. Marry will 1: kneel, and repeat it, I will stand, and so shall Trinculo. asleep, Where thon may'st knock a nail into his head. Cal What a pied ninny's this? Thon scurvy I do beseech thy greatness, give him blows, Where the quick freshes are. Ste Trinenlo, run into no further danger: interrupt the monster one word further, and, by this hand, J'll purn my mercy out of doors. and inake a stock-fish of thee. Trin. Why, what did 17 I did nothing: I'll go further off. Ste. Didst thou not say he lied 7 Ste Dol? take thon that. Strikes him.] Cal. Ha, ha, ha! Ste Now, forward with stand further off. your tale. Pr'ythee Col. Beat him enough: after a little time, Se Lim Stand further. Come, proceed. Cat. Why, as I told thee, 'tis a custom with I' the afternoon to sleep there thou may'st brain him, Having first beiz'd his books: or with a log He has brave utensils, (for so he calls them.) The beauty of his daughter; he himself Ste. Is it so brave a lass? Cal. Ay, lord; she will become thy bed, I warrant, And bring thee forth brave brood. Ste. Monster, I will kill this tonu: his daughter and I will be king and queen; (ave our graces!) and Trinculo and thyself shall be viceroys: Dost then like the plot, Trineulo 1 Trin. Excellent. Ste. Give me thy hand; I am sorry I beat thee; but while thou livest, keep a good tongue in thy head. Cal. Within this half hour will he be asleep; Wilt thou destroy him then? Ste. Ay, on mine honour. Ari. This will I tell my master. Ready to drop npon me; that, when I wak'd, Ste. This will prove a brave kingdom to me, |