Pros. The fringed curtains of thine eye advance And say what thou seest yond.t *Owns. Yonder. Mir. What is't? a spirit? Lord, how it looks about! Believe me, sir, It carries a brave form. But 'tis a spirit. 410 Pros. No, wench; it eats and sleeps and hath such senses As we have, such. This gallant which thou seest Was in the wreck; and, but he's something stain'd* With grief that's beauty's canker, thou mightst call him *Disfigured. A goodly person: he hath lost his fellows Mir. I might call him Pros. [Aside] It goes on, I see, As my soul prompts it. Spirit, fine spirit! I'll free thee Within two days for this. 420 Fer. Most sure, the goddess On whom these airs attend! Vouchsafe my prayer May know if you remain upon this island; And that you will some good instruction give How I may bear me here: my prime request, Which I do last pronounce, is, O you wonder! If you be maid or no? Mir. But certainly a maid. Fer. No wonder, sir; My language! heavens ! I am the best of them that speak this speech, Were I but where 'tis spoken. Pros. How? the best? 430 What wert thou, if the King of Naples heard thee? Fer. A single thing, as I am now, that wonders To hear thee speak of Naples. He does hear me ; And that he does I weep: myself am Naples, Who with mine eyes, never since at ebb, beheld The king my father wreck'd. Mir. Alack, for mercy! Fer. Yes, faith, and all his lords; the Duke of Milan And his brave son being twain. Pros. [Aside] The Duke of Milan 440 And his more braver daughter could control* thee, *Confute. I fear you have done yourself some wrong: a word. That e'er I sigh'd for: pity move my father Fer. O, if a virgin, And your affection not gone forth, I'll make you The queen of Naples. Pros. Soft, sir! one word more. [Aside] They are both in either's powers; but this swift business 450 I must uneasy make, lest too light winning That thou attend me: thou dost here usurp The name thou owest not; and hast put thyself Upon this island as a spy, to win it From me, the lord on't. Fer. No, as I am a man. Mir. There's nothing ill can dwell in such a temple: If the ill spirit have so fair a house, Good things will strive to dwell with't. Pros. Follow me. 461 Speak not you for him; he's a traitor. Come; husks Wherein the acorn cradled. Follow. Fer. I will resist such entertainment* till Mir. No; *Treatment. [Draws, and is charmed from moving. Make not too rash a trial of him, for *Noble. †Timorous. Pros. What? I say, My foot my tutor? Put thy sword up, traitor; Who makest a show but darest not strike, thy conscience 470 Is so possess'd with guilt: come from thy ward,* For I can here disarm thee with this stick, *Guard. And make thy weapon drop. Mir. Pros. Beseech you, father. Hence! hang not on my garments. Mir. Sir, have pity; I'll be his surety. Pros. Silence! one word more Shall make me chide thee, if not hate thee. What! An advocate for an impostor! hush! Thou think'st there is no more such shapes as he, Having seen but him and Caliban: foolish wench! To the most of men this is a Caliban And they to him are angels. Mir. My affections Are then most humble; I have no ambition To see a goodlier man. Pros. So they are; 480 Fer. My spirits, as in a dream, are all bound up. My father's loss, the weakness which I feel, The wreck of all my friends, nor this man's threats, To whom I am subdued, are but light to me, 490 Pros. [Aside] It works. [To Fer.] Come on. Thou hast done well, fine Ariel! [To Fer.] Fol low me. [To Ari.] Hark what thou else shalt do me. Mir. Be of comfort; My father's of a better nature, sir, Than he appears by speech: this is unwonted Pros. Thou shalt be as free As mountain winds: but then exactly do Ari. To the syllable. 500 [Exeunt. Pros. Come, follow. Speak not for him. ACT II. SCENE I. Another part of the island. Enter ALONSO, SEBASTIAN, ANTONIO, GONZALO, ADRIAN, FRANCISCO, and others. Gon. Beseech you, sir, be merry; you have cause, So have we all, of joy; for our escape Is much beyond our loss. Our hint of woe The masters of some merchant and the merchant Can speak like us: then wisely, good sir, weigh Alon. Prithee, peace. Seb. He receives comfort like cold porridge. Ant. The visitor will not give him o'er so. Seb. Look, he's winding up the watch of his wit; by and by it will strike. Gon. Sir, Seb. One; tell.* II *Count. Gon. When every grief is entertain'd that's offer'd, Comes to the entertainer— Seb. A dollar. Gon. Dolour comes to him, indeed: you have spoken truer than you purposed. 20 Seb. You have taken it wiselier than I meant you should. Gon. Therefore, my lord,— Ant. Fie, what a spendthrift is he of his tongue! Alon. I prithee, spare. Gon. Well, I have done: but yet,— Seb. He will be talking. Ant. Which, of he or Adrian, for a good wager, first begins to crow? Seb. The old cock. 30 Ant. The cockerel. Seb. Done. The wager? Ant. A laughter. Seb. A match! Adr. Though this island seem to be desert,Seb. Ha, ha, ha! So, you're paid. Adr. Uninhabitable and almost inaccessible,— Seb. Yet, Adr. Yet, Ant. He could not miss't. 40 Adr. It must needs be of subtle, tender and delicate temperance.* * *Temperature. Ant. Temperance was a delicate wench. Seb. Ay, and a subtle; as he most learnedly delivered. Adr. The air breathes upon us here most sweetly. Seb. As if it had lungs and rotten ones. Gon. Here is every thing advantageous to life. Seb. Of that there's none, or little. 50 Gon. How lush* and lusty the grass looks! how green! Ant. The ground indeed is tawny. Ant. He misses not much. *Luxuriant. *Shade. Seb. No; he doth but mistake the truth totally. Gon. But the rarity of it is,-which is indeed almost beyond credit, Seb. As many vouched rarities are. Gon. That our garments, being, as they were, drenched in the sea, hold notwithstanding their freshness and glosses, being rather new-dyed than stained with salt water. Ant. If but one of his pockets could speak, would it not say he lies? Seb. Ay, or very falsely pocket up his report. Gon. Methinks our garments are now as fresh as when we put them on first in Afric, at the marriage of the king's fair daughter Claribel to the King of Tunis. 71 |