The wronged Duke of Milan, Prospero : Does now speak to thee, I embrace thy body; A hearty welcome. ALONSO Whe'er thou be'st 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, The affliction of my mind amends, with which, I fear, a madness held me: this must crave But how should Prospero Be living and be here ? PROSPERO First, noble friend, Let me embrace thine age, whose honour cannot Be measur'd or confin'd. GONZALO Whether this be Or be not, I'll not swear. PROSPERO You do yet taste Some subtilties o' the isle, that will not let you [Aside to SEBASTIAN and ANTONIO. But you, my brace of lords, were I so minded, |