Mira. I might call him It goes on, [Aside. A thing divine; for nothing natural Pro. As my soul prompts it:- Spirit, fine spirit! I'll free thee Within two days for this. 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, Ō you wonder! If you be maid, or no? Mira. But, certainly a maid. No wonder, sir; My language! heavens ! I am the best of them that speak this speech, How! the best? Pro. 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, ne'er since at ebb, beheld The king my father wreck'd. Mira. Alack, for mercy! Fer. Yes, faith, and all his lords; the duke of Milan, And his brave son, being twain. Pro. The duke of Milan, And his more braver daughter, could control9 thee, If now 'twere fit to do't:— At the first sight [Aside. They have chang'd eyes:- Delicate Ariel, 9 Confute. Mira. Why speaks my father so ungently? This Is the third man that e'er I saw; the first That e'er I sigh'd for: pity move my father To be inclin'd my way! Fer. O, if a virgin, And your affection not gone forth, I'll make you The queen of Naples! Pro. Soft, sir; one word more. They are both in either's powers; but this swift business I must uneasy make, lest too light winning [Aside. Make the prize light. One word more; I charge thee, That thou attend me: thou dost here usurp From me, the lord on't. Fer. No, as I am a man. Mira. There's nothing ill can dwell in such a temple : If the ill spirit have so fair an house, Pro. Follow me.[TO FERD. Speak not you for him; he's a traitor. I'll manacle thy neck and feet together: .Come. Sea-water shalt thou drink, thy food shall be Fer. I will resist such entertainment, till Mine enemy has more power. Mira. No; [He draws. O dear father, Make not too rash a trial of him, for Pro. What, I say, Put thy sword up, traitor; 1 Frightful. Who mak'st a show, but dar'st not strike, thy con science Is so possess'd with guilt: come from thy ward;2 Mira. Beseech you, father! Sir, have pity; Pro. Hence; hang not on my garments. Mira. I'll be his surety. Pro. Silence: one word more Shall make me chide thee, if not hate thee. What! An advocate for an impostor? hush! Thou think'st, there are 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. Mira. My affections Are then most humble; I have no ambition Pro. Come on; obey; [TO FERD. Thy nerves are in their infancy again, Fer. Pro. It works: Thou hast done well, fine Ariel ! - Follow me. Come on. [To FERD. and MIR. [To ARIEL. Hark, what thou else shalt do me. 2 Guard. Mira. Be of comfort; My father's of a better nature, sir, Than he appears by speech; this is unwonted, Pro. Thou shalt be as free As mountain winds: but then exactly do Ari. To the syllable. Pro. Come, follow: speak not for him. [Exeunt. ACT THE SECOND. 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 Can speak like us: then wisely, good sir, weigh Alon. Pr❜thee, 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. 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. 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 pr'ythee, spare. Gon. Well, I have done: But yet Seb. He will be talking. Ant. Which of them, he, or Adrian, for a good wager, first begins to crow? Seb. The old cock. Ant. The cockrel. Seb. Done: The wager? Ant. A laughter. Seb. A match. Adr. Though this island seem to be desert,- Ant. So you've pay'd. Adr. Uninhabitable, and almost inaccessible, Adr. Yet Ant. He could not miss it. Adr. The air breathes upon us here most sweetly. Seb. Of that there's none, or little. Gon. How lush and lusty the grass looks! how green! Ant. The ground, indeed, is tawney. Seb. With an eye 4 of green in't. Ant. He misses not much. Seb. No: he doth but mistake the truth totally. 3 Rank. 4 Shade of colour. |