Obey, and be attentiue! Canft thou remember

A time before we came vnto this Cell?

I doe not thinke thou canft; for then thou was't not
Out three yeeres old.

Mira.

Certainely, Sir, I can!

Prof. By what? by any other house, or person? Of any thing the Image, tell me, that

Hath kept with thy remembrance.

Mira.

40

'Tis farre off,

44

And rather like a dreame, then an assurance, remembrance warrants. Had I not

That my

Fowre or fiue women once, that tended me?

Prof. Thou hadft; and more, Miranda. But how is it 48 That this liues in thy minde? What seest thou els

In the dark-backward and Abisme of Time?

Yf thou remembreft ought ere thou cam'ft here,
How thou cam'st here, thou maist.

Mira.

But that, I doe not. 52

Prof. Twelue yere fince, (Miranda,) twelue yere fince, Thy father was the Duke of Millaine, and

A Prince of power

Mira.
Prof. Thy Mother was a peece of vertue, and
She said thou waft my daughter; and thy father
Was Duke of Millaine; and his onely heire,
And Princeffe, no worse Iffued.

Sir! are not you my Father?

Mira.

O, the heauens!

What fowle play had we, that we came from thence?
Or bleffed was't, we did?

Prof.

Both, both, my Girle!

By 'fowle play' (as thou faift) were we heau'd thence,
But bleffedly holpe hither.

Mira.

O! my heart bleedes

To thinke oth' teene that I haue turn'd you to,
Which is from my remembrance! Please you, farther!
Prof. My brother, and thy vncle, call'd Anthonio,

(I pray thee marke me, that a brother should
Be fo perfidious!) he, whom, next thy felfe,
Of all the world I lou'd, and to him put
The mannage of my ftate; (as, at that time,

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Through all the fignories it was the first,

And Profpero, the prime Duke, being fo reputed

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In dignity; and for the liberall Artes,

Without a paralell: those being all my studie,
The Gouernment I caft vpon my brother,
And to my State grew ftranger, being transported
And rapt in secret studies ;) thy false vncle

(Do'st thou attend me?

Mira.

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Sir! moft heedefully.)

Prof. Being once perfected how to graunt fuites, How to deny them; who t'aduance, and who

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To trash for ouer-topping; new created

The creatures that were mine, I fay, or chang'd 'em,

Or els new form'd 'em; (hauing both the key,

Of Officer, and office ;) fet all hearts i'th state

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To what tune pleas'd his eare; that now he was

The Iuy which had hid my princely Trunck,

And fuckt my verdure out on't: (Thou attend'st not?
Mira. O good Sir, I doe!

Prof.

I pray thee, marke me!) 88

I, thus neglecting worldly ends, all dedicated
To clofenes, and the bettering of my mind
With that, which (but by being fo retir'd)
Ore-priz'd all popular rate; in my false brother
Awak'd an euill nature; and my trust
(Like a good parent) did beget of him
A falfehood in it's contrarie, as great

As my truft was; which had indeede no limit,

A confidence fans bound. He being thus Lorded,

Not onely with what my reuénew yeelded,
But what my power might els exact, (Like one
Who hauing into truth, by telling of it,
Made fuch a fynner of his memorie

To credite his owne lie,) he did beleeue

He was indeed the Duke; (out o'th' Substitution,
And executing th'outward face of Roialtie,

With all prerogatiue :) hence, his Ambition growing,
(Do'st thou heare ›

Mira.

Your tale, Sir, would cure deafeneffe.)

Prof. To haue no Schreene between this part he plaid,

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100

104

And him he plaid it for, he needes will be
Abfolute Millaine. Me (poore man!) my Librarie
Was Dukedome large enough: of temporall royalties
He thinks me now incapable. Confederates
(So drie he was for Sway) wi'th' King of Naples,
To giue him Annuall tribute, doe him homage,
Subiect his Coronet to his Crowne, and bend
The Dukedom yet vnbow'd (alas, poore Millaine !)
To most ignoble stooping.

Mira.

Oh the heauens!

Prof. Marke his condition, and th'euent! then tell me If this might be a brother.

To thinke but Noblie of my Grand-mother:
Good wombes haue borne bad fonnes.

Pro.

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Now the Condition. 120

This King of Naples, being an Enemy
To me inueterate, hearkens my Brothers fuit;
Which was, That he, in lieu o'th' premises,
Of homage, and I know not how much Tribute,
Should presently extirpate me and mine

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Out of the Dukedome, and confer faire Millaine,

With all the Honors, on my brother: Whereon,
A treacherous Armie leuied, one mid-night
Fated to th' purpose, did Anthonio open

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The gates of Millaine; and, ith' dead of darkeneffe,

The ministers for th' purpose hurried thence,

Me, and thy crying selfe.

Alack, for pitty!

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Mir.

I, not remembring how I cride out then,

Will cry it ore againe: it is a hint

That wrings mine eyes to't.

Pro.

Heare a little further;

And then I'le bring thee to the present bufineffe

Which now's vpon's; without the which, this Story

Were most impertinent.

Mir.

That howre, destroy vs?

Wherefore did they not,

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110. royalties] roalties F.

112 with'] with F.

135. to't] too't F.

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Pro.

Well demanded, wench!

My Tale prouokes that queftion. Deare, they durft not! 140 (So deare the loue my people bore me!) nor fet A marke fo bloudy on the bufineffe; but,

With colours fairer, painted their foule ends.
In few, they hurried vs a-boord a Barke,

144

Bore vs fome Leagues to Sea; where they prepared
A rotten carkaffe of a Butt,1 not rigg'd,
Nor tackle, fayle, nor maft; (the very rats
Inftinctiuely haue quit it:) There they hoyft vs
To cry to th' Sea, that roard to vs; to figh
To th' windes, whofe pitty, fighing backe againe,
Did vs but louing wrong.

148

Mir.

Alack! what trouble

152

Thou was't, that did preferue me! Thou didft fmile, (Infused with a fortitude from heauen,)

When I haue deck'd the sea with drops full falt,
Vnder my burthen groan'd; which raif'd in me
An vndergoing ftomacke, to beare vp
Against what should enfue.

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Mir. How came we a-fhore?

Pro.

By prouidence diuine,

Some food we had, and fome fresh water, that

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A noble Neapolitan, Gonzalo,

Out of his Charity, (who being then appointed

Master of this defigne,) did giue vs, with

Rich garments, linnens, ftuffs, and neceffaries,

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Which fince haue fteeded much; fo, of his gentleneffe,

Knowing I lou'd my bookes, he furnishd me
From mine owne Library, with volumes, that
I prize aboue my Dukedome.

Sit ftill, and heare the laft of our fea-forrow!
Heere in this Iland we arriu'd; and heere

1 Compare our use of 'Tub' for a clumsy boat.

Would I might

168

Haue I, thy Schoolemaster, made thee more profit
Then other Princeffe1 can, that haue more time
For vainer howres; and Tutors, not fo carefull.

172

176

Mir. Heuens thank you for't! And now, I pray you, Sir, (For ftill 'tis beating in my minde;) your reafon For rayfing this Sea-ftorme?

Pro.

Know thus far forth!

By accident most strange, bountifull Fortune
(Now my deere Lady) hath, mine enemies,
Brought to this fhore: And, by my prescience,
I finde my Zenith doth depend vpon

A moft aufpitious ftarre, whose influence,
If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes

180

Will euer after droope. Heare cease more questions! 184 Thou art inclinde to fleepe: 'tis a good dulneffe,

And giue it way! I know thou canst not chufe.

Enter ARIEL.

[MIR. sleepes.

¶ Come away, Seruant, come! I am ready now,

Approach, my Ariel!

Come!

Ari. All haile, great Master! graue Sir, haile! I come To answer thy beft pleasure! be't to fly,

188

To swim, to diue into the fire; to ride

On the curld clowds: to thy ftrong bidding, taske
Ariel, and all his Qualitie!

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Pro.

Haft thou, Spirit,

Performd to point, THE TEMPEST that I bad thee?

Ar. To euery Article!

I boorded the Kings ship. Now on the Beake,
Now in the Wafte, the Decke, in euery Cabyn,
I flam'd amazement. Sometime I'ld diuide,

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And burne in many places; on the Top-maft,

The Yards, and Bore-fpritt, would I flame distinctly;
Then meete, and ioyne. Ioues Lightning, the precurfers
O'th dreadfull Thunder-claps, more momentarie

› Princesse is plural here, like The two Antipholus.'-Errors, V. i. 356, vol. i, p. 139.

2 Heare

= here.

200

186-7. Enter...] Ariel is after 188 in F.

200. Bore-spritt] F. boltsprit Rowe. bowsprit Cam.