SC. 1. THE TEMPEST. Well, I conceive. [Exit. Fer. [vow. and pertly.- Pro. Enter Iris. Iris. Ceres, most bounteous lady, thy rich leas Whose shadow the dismissed bachelor loves, Approach, rich Ceres, her to entertain. C. Hail, many-colour'd messenger, that ne'er Cer. Tell me, heavenly bow, Iris. Be not afraid: I met her deity Dove-drawn with her. Cer. J. How does my bounteous sister? Go with me, 1 Grins and wry faces. CER. [They sing.] JUNO, Honour, riches, marriage, blessing, Fer. This is a most majestic vision, and Pro. Spirits, which by mine art Fer. Let me live here ever: So rare a wonder'd father, and a wise, Pro. Sweet now, silence! There's something else to do. Hush, and be Iris. You nymphs, call'd Naiads, of the wan d'ring brooks, [looks, With your sedg'd crowns and ever-harmless Enter certain Nymphs. You sun-burn'd sicklemen, of August weary, Enter certain Reapers, properly habited: they· Pro. [Aside.] I had forgot that foul conspiracy Avoid; no more. Mira. F. This is most strange; your father's in some And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Fer. Mira. We wish your peace. [Exeunt. Enter Ariel. Ari. Thy thoughts I cleave to. What's thy Pro. Spirit, [pleasure? We must prepare to meet with Caliban. [Ceres, Ari. Ay, my commander: when I presented I thought to have told thee of it; but I fear'd, Lest I might anger thee. [varlets? Pro. Say again, where didst thou leave these A. I told you, sir, they were red-hot with drinkSo full of valour, that they smote the air [ing: For breathing in their faces, beat the ground For kissing of their feet, yet always bending Towards their project. Then I beat my tabor, At which, like unback'd colts, they prick'd their ears, Advanc'd their eyelids, lifted up their noses, Which enter'd their frail shins: at last I left them Pro. Ari. I go, I go. [Exit. Pro. A devil, a born devil, on whose nature Nurture can never stick on whom my pains, Humanely taken, all, all lost, quite lost; And as with age his body uglier grows, So his mind cankers. I will plague them all, Enter Ariel, loaden with glistering apparel, &c. Even to roaring.-Come, hang them on this line. Enter Caliban, Stephano, and Trinculo, all wet. Cal. Pray you, tread softly, that the blind mole may Not hear a foot fall: we are now near his cell. Ste. Monster, your fairy, which, you say, is a harmless fairy, has done little better than play'd the Jack2 with us. T. Monster, my nose is in great indignation. Ste. So is mine. Do you hear, monster? If I should take a displeasure against you; look you,Trin. Thou wert but a lost monster. Cal. Good my lord, give me thy favour still. T. Ay, but to lose our bottles in the pool, 1 Bait. Ste. There is not only disgrace and dishonour in that, monster, but an infinite loss. Trin. That's more to me than my wetting: yet this is your harmless fairy, monster. Ste. I will fetch off my bottle, though I be o'er ears for my labour. C. Pr'ythee,my King, be quiet. Seest thou here, This is the mouth o' th' cell: no noise, and enter: Do that good mischief, which may make this Thine own for ever, and I, thy Caliban, (island For aye thy foot-licker. Ste. Give me thy hand. I do begin to have bloody thoughts. Trin. O King Stephano! O peer! O worthy Stephano! look, what a wardrobe here is for thee! Cal. Let it alone, thou fool: it is but trash. Trin. O, ho, monster! we know what belongs to a frippery :-O King Stephano! Ste. Put off that gown, Trinculo: by this hand, I'll have that gown. Trin. Thy grace shall have it. Cal. The dropsy drown this fool! what do you mean, To doat thus on such luggage? Let's alone, Ste. Be you quiet, monster.-Mistress line, is not this my jerkin? Now is the jerkin under the line: now, jerkin, you are like to lose your hair, and prove a bald jerkin. Trin. Do, do we steal by line and level, and 't like your grace. Ste. I thank thee for that jest; here's a garment for't: wit shall not go unrewarded, while I am King of this country. "Steal by line and level," is an excellent pass of pate; there's another garment for't. Trin. Monster, come, put some lime upon your fingers, and away with the rest. Č. I will have none on't:,we shall lose our time, And all be turn'd to barnacles, or to apes With foreheads villainous low. Ste. Monster, lay-to your fingers: help to bear this away, where my hogshead of wine is, or I'll turn you out of my kingdom. Go to; carry this. Trin. And this. Ste. Ay, and this. [hark: A noise of Hunters heard. Enter divers Spirits, Than pard1 or cat o' mountain. Hark! they roar. P. Let them be hunted soundly. At this hour Lie at my mercy all mine enemies: Shortly shall all my labours end, and thou Shalt have the air at freedom. For a little, Follow, and do me service. [Exeunt. 1 Leopard. Act Fifth. SCENE I.-BEFORE THE CELL OF PROSPERO. Enter Prospero in his magic robes; and Ariel. Pro. Now does my project gather to a head: My charms crack not, my spirits obey, and Time Goes upright with his carriage. How's the day? A. On the sixth hour; at which time, my lord, You said our work should cease. Pro. I did say so, When first I raised the tempest. Say, my spirit, How fares the King and his? Ari. Confin'd together In the same fashion as you gave in charge: Just as you left them: all prisoners, sir, In the lime-grove which weather-fends your cell; They cannot budge till you release. The King, His brother, and yours, abide all three distracted, And the remainder mourning over them, Brimful of sorrow and dismay; but chiefly Him that you term'd, sir, the good old lord, Gonzalo : His tears run down his beard, like winter's drops From eaves of reeds. Your charm so strongly works them, Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Ari. and groves; And ye, that on the sands with printless foot Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To work mine end upon their senses, that Here enter Ariel before; then Alonso, with a frantic gesture, attended by Gonzalo; Sebastian and Antonio in like manner, attended by Adrian and Francisco: they all enter the circle which Prospero had made, and there stand charmed; which Prospero observing, speaks. A solemn air, and the best comforter You brother mine, that entertain'd ambition, [Exit Ariel. I will dis-case me, and myself present, Ariel enters, singing, and helps to attire him. There I couch when owls do cry. After summer, merrily. But yet thou shalt have freedom:-so, so, so,To the King's ship, invisible as thou art: There shalt thou find the mariners asleep Under the hatches; the Master and the Boat Being awake, enforce them to this place; [swain, And presently, I pr'ythee. Ari. I drink the air before me, and return Or e'er your pulse twice beat. [Exit Ariel. Gon. All torment, trouble, wonder, and amaze ment A hearty welcome. Alon. Whe'r thou beest he, or no, Or some enchanted trifle to abuse me, As late I have been, I not know thy pulse Beats as of flesh and blood; and, since I saw thee, Th' affliction of my mind amends, with which, I fear, a madness held me. This must crave (An if this be at all) a most strange story. Thy dukedom I resign; and do entreat Thou pardon me my wrongs.-But how should Be living, and be here? [Prospero Pro. First, noble friend, For you, most wicked sir, whom to call brother Would even infect my mouth, I do forgive Thy rankest fault-all of them; and require My dukedom of thee, which, perforce, I know, Thou must restore. Alon. If thou beest Prospero, Give us particulars of thy preservation: [since How thou hast met us here, whom three hours Were wrack'd upon this shore, where I have lost (How sharp the point of this remembrance is!) My dear son Ferdinand. Pro. I am woe for't, sir. Alon. Irreparable is the loss; and Patience Says it is past her cure. Pro. I rather think, [grace, You have not sought her help; of whose soft For the like loss, I have her sovereign aid, And rest myself content. Alon. You the like loss? Pro. As great to me, as late; and, supportable To make the dear loss, have I means much weaker Than you may call to comfort you; for I Have lost my daughter. A daughter? Alon. O heavens! that they were living both in Naples, The King and Queen there! that they were, I wish Myself were mudded in that oozy bed [daughter? Where my son lies. When did you lose your P. In this last tempest. I perceive, these lords At this encounter do so much admire, That they devour their reason, and scarce think Their eyes do offices of truth, their words Are natural breath; but, howsoe'er you have Been justled from your senses, know for certain, That I am Prospero, and that very duke Which was thrust forth of Milan; who most Here Prospero discovers Ferdinand and Mira. Sweet lord, you play me false. I would not for the world. Mira. Yes, for a score of kingdoms you should And I would call it fair play. Alon. [wrangle, If this prove A vision of the island, one dear son Seb. Alon. [ciful: [Fer. kneels to Alon. Now, all the blessings Of a glad father compass thee about! Pro. Fer. Pro. Gon. Alon. I say, Amen, Gonzalo. [issue Gon. Was Milan thrust from Milan, that his Should become Kings of Naples? O! rejoice Beyond a common joy, and set it down With gold on lasting pillars:-In one voyage Did Claribel her husband find at Tunis; And Ferdinand, her brother, found a wife, [dom, Where he himself was lost; Prospero his duke [Aside. Pro. My tricksy spirit! Alon. These are not natural events; they strengthen {hither? From strange to stranger.-Say, how came you Boats. If I did think, sir, I were well awake, I'd strive to tell you. We were dead of sleep, And (how we know not) all clapp'd under hatches, Where, but even now, with strange and several noises Of roaring, shrieking, howling, jingling chains, Ari. [Aside.] Was't well done? shall be free. Alon. This is as strange a maze as e'er men And there is in this business more than Nature Was ever conduct2 of. Some oracle Must rectify our knowledge. Pro. Sir, my liege, Do not infest your mind with beating on [sure, Set Caliban and his companions free: [cious sir? and Trinculo, in their stolen apparel. Ste. Every man shift for all the rest, and let no man take care for himself, for all is but fortune.-Coragio, bully-monster, coragio! Trin. If these be true spies that I wear in my head, here's a goodly sight. Cal. O Setebos! these be brave spirits, indeed. 1 Ready. 2 Conductor. How fine my master is! I am afraid Very like one of them Is a plain fish, and, no doubt, marketable. [lords, Pro. Mark but the badges of these men, my Then say, if theybetrue.-This mis-shapen knave, His mother was a witch; and one so strong And deal in her command, without her power. That couldcontrol the moon, make flows andebbs, These three have robb'd me; and this demi-devil (For he's a bastard one) had plotted with them Must know, and own; this thing of darkness I To take my life. Two of these fellows you Acknowledge mine. Cal. Find this grand liquor that hath gilded 'em?— Trin. I have been in such a pickle since I saw you last, that, I fear me, will never out of my bones: I shall not fear fly-blowing. Seb. Why, how now, Stephano? [a cramp. Ste. O! touch me not: I am not Stephano, but Pro. You'd be king o' the Isle, sirrah? Ste. I should have been a sore one then. Alon. [Pointing to Caliban.] This is as strange a thing as e'er I looked on. Pro. He is as disproportion'd in his manners As in his shape.-Go, sirrah, to my cell; Take with you your companions: as you look To have my pardon, trim it handsomely. And seek for grace. What a thrice-double ass Cal. Ay, that I will; and I'll be wise hereafter, Was I, to take this drunkard for a god, And worship this dull fool! Pro. Go to; away! Alon. Hence, and bestow your luggage where Seb. Or stole it, rather. [you found it. [it [Exeunt Cal., Ste., and Trin. P. Sir, I invite your highness, and your train, To my poor cell, where you shall take your rest With such discourse, as, I not doubt, shall make For this one night; which, part of it, I'll waste Go quick away :-the story of my life, And the particular accidents gone by, Where I have hope to see the nuptial Since I came to this isle: and in the morn, I'll bring you to your ship, and so to Naples, And thence retire me to my Milan, where Of these our dear-belov'd solemnized; Every third thought shall be my grave. Alon. I long To hear the story of your life, which must Pro. My Ariel-chick, That is thy charge: then, to the ele-[Aside. Be free, and fare thou well! [ments;) Please you, draw near. [Exeunt. |