Seb. But one fiend at a time, I'll fight their legions o'er. Ant. I'll be thy second. [Exeunt SEBASTIAN and ANTONIO. Gon. All three of them are desperate: their great guilt, Like poison given to work a great time after, Adr. Follow, I pray you. [Exeunt. ACT IV. SCENE I. Before PROSPERO'S cell. Enter PROSPERO, FERDINAND, and MIRANDA. Pros. If I have too austerely punish'd you, Your compensation makes amends; for I Have given you here a thrid of mine own life, Or that for which I live; who once again I tender to thy hand. All thy vexations Were but my trials of thy love, and thou Hast strangely stood the test: here, afore Heaven, I ratify this my rich gift. O Ferdinand! Do not smile at me that I boast her off, For thou shalt find she will outstrip all praise And make it halt behind her. Fer. Against an oracle. I do believe it, Pros. Then, as my gift, and thine own acquisition Worthily purchased, take my daughter: but Fer. The edge of that day's celebration, When I shall think, or Phoebus' steeds are founder'd, Or Night kept chain'd below. Pros. Fairly spoke. Sit then and talk with her; she is thine own.What, Ariel! my industrious servant, Ariel! Enter ARIEL. Ari. What would my potent master? here I am. Pros. Thou and thy meaner fellows your last service Did worthily perform, and I must use you Some vanity of mine art: it is my promise, Ari. Pros. Ay, with a twink. Presently? Ari. Before you can say, 'come,' and 'go,' Till thou dost hear me call. ; Do not Ari. Well, I conceive. [Exit. Pros. Look thou be true. Do not give dalliance Too much the rein: the strongest oaths are straw To the fire i' the blood. Be more abstemious, Or else, good night your vow! Fer. I warrant you, sir; The white cold virgin snow upon my heart Abates the ardour of my liver. Pros. Well. Now come, my Ariel! bring a corollary, Enter IRIS. Iris. Ceres, most bounteous lady, thy rich leas Of wheat, rye, barley, vetches, oats and pease; Thy turfy mountains, where live nibbling sheep, And flat meads thatch'd with stover, them to keep; Thy banks with pioned and twilled brims, To make cold nymphs chaste crowns; and thy broom-groves, Whose shadow the dismissed bachelor loves, Whose watery arch and messenger am I, Bids thee leave these, and with her sovereign grace, Here on this grass-plot, in this very place, Enter CERES. Cer. Hail, many-colour'd messenger, that ne'er Dost disobey the wife of Jupiter; Who with thy saffron wings upon my flowers Summon'd me hither, to this short-grass'd green? On the blest lovers. Cer. Tell me, heavenly bow, If Venus, or her son, as thou dost know, Do now attend the queen? Since they did plot The means that dusky Dis my daughter got, Her and her blind boy's scandal'd company I have forsworn. Iris. Of her society Be not afraid: I met her deity Cutting the clouds towards Paphos, and her son Dove-drawn with her. Here thought they to have done Some wanton charm upon this man and maid, Whose vows are, that no bed-right shall be paid Till Hymen's torch be lighted: but in vain ; Her waspish-headed son has broke his arrows, sparrows, And be a boy right out. Cer. High'st queen of state, Great Juno comes; I know her by her gait. Enter JUNO. Juno. How does my bounteous sister? Go with me, To bless this twain, that they may prosperous be, And honour'd in their issue. [They sing. Juno. Honour, riches, marriage-blessing, Long continuance, and increasing, Hourly joys be still upon you! Juno sings her blessings on you. Cer. Earth's increase, foison plenty, |