Not a frowne further. Goe, release them, Ariell! Ar. Ile fetch them, Sir! [Exit. 32 Pro. Ye Elues of hils, brooks, standing lakes, & groues! 1 The Noone-tide Sun, call'd forth the mutenous windes, 36 40 44 48 52 56 [Solemne muficke. PROSP. makes a Magick Circle. Heere enters ARIEL before: Then ALONSO with a franticke gefture, attended by GONZALO; SEBASTIAN and ANTHONIO in like manner, attended by ADRIAN and FRANCISCO: They all enter the circle which PROSPERO had made, and there ftand charm'd: which PROSPERO obferuing, Speakes: A folemne Ayre, and the best comforter 1 The invocation runs on to 1. 44. Mine eyes, ev'n fociable to the shew of thine, And, as the morning steales vpon the night, (Now vfeleffe) boild within thy skull! [To ALO. & the rest.] There ftand! For you are Spell-stopt. ¶ Holy Gonzallo, Honourable man! Fall fellowly drops. (The charme diffolues apace, 64 Begin to chace the ignorant fumes that mantle 68 To him thou follow'ft! I will pay thy graces Home both in word, and deede. ¶ Moft cruelly Did thou, Alonso, vse nie, and my daughter: 72 Thy brother was a furtherer in the Act. ¶Thou art pinch'd for't now, Sebastian! ¶ Flesh, and bloud; You, brother mine! that entertaind ambition, Expelld remorse, and nature; who, with Sebaftian, 76 (Whofe inward pinches therefore are most strong,) Would heere haue kill'd your King: I do forgiue thee, Vnnaturall though thou art. (Their vnderstanding 80 Will fhortly fill the reasonable shore That now lyes foule, and muddy. Not one of them That yet lookes on me, or would know me!1) ¶ Ariell! 84 I will discase me, and my felfe present As I was fometime Millaine. Quickly, Spirit! Thou shalt ere long be free. 87 [ARIELL fings, and helps to attire him. Pro. Why! that's my dainty Ariell! I fhall miffe thee; But yet thou shalt haue freedome : fo, fo, fo! To the Kings fhip, inuifible as thou art! There fhalt thou finde the Marriners asleepe Vnder the Hatches: the Master and the Boat-fwaine Being awake, enforce them to this place; And presently, I pre'thee! Ar. I drinke the aire before me, and returne Or ere your pulse twice beate. Gon. All torment, trouble, wonder, and amazement, Inhabits heere: fome heauenly power guide vs Out of this fearefull Country! Pro. 98 102 [Exit. Behold, Sir King, 106 The wronged Duke of Millaine, Profpero' Do's now speake to thee, I embrace thy body; A hearty welcome. Alo. Where1 thou bee'ft he or no, Or fome inchanted trifle to abuse me, (As late I haue beene,) I not know: thy Pulse Beats, as of flesh and bloud; and, fince I saw thee, Th'affliction of my minde amends, with which (I feare) a madneffe held me: this must craue (And if this be at all) a most strange story. Thy Dukedome I refigne, and doe entreat Thou pardon me my wrongs. But how shold Profpero Pro. [to GoNZ.] Let me embrace thine age, Be measur'd, or confin'd! Gonz. Or be not, I'le not fweare. Pro. First, noble Frend, Some fubtleties o'th'Ifle, that will not let you Beleeue things certaine. ¶ Wellcome, my friends all! ([Aside to SEB. & ANTH.] But you, my brace of Lords, were I fo minded, 126 1 Where: =whether. 124. not] F3. 112. trifle] triflle F. nor F. I heere could plucke his Highneffe frowne vpon you And iuftifie you Traitors: at this time I will tell no tales. Seb. [aside] Pro. The Diuell speakes in him! No!) 129 [TO ANTH.] For you, (moft wicked Sir,) whom to call 'brother,' Would euen infect my mouth, I do forgiue Thy rankeft fault; all of them! and require My Dukedome of thee, which, perforce I know Alo. Giue vs particulars of thy preferuation; If thou beeft Profpero, 134 How thou haft met vs heere, (whom three howres fince (How sharp the point of this remembrance is!) 138 My deere fonne Ferdinand. Pro. I am woe for't, Sir! Alo. Irreparable is the loffe, and patience Saies, it is past her cure. You haue not fought her helpe, of whose soft grace, And reft my felfe content. Alo. 142 You 'the like loffe'? Pro. As great to me, as late; and fúpportable To make the deere loffe, haue I meanes much weaker 146 Haue loft my daughter. Alo. A 'daughter'? Oh heauens, that they were liuing both in Naples, The King and Queene there! that they were, I wish 150 My felfe were mudded in that oo-zie bed Where my fonne lies! When did you loose your daughter? Pro. In this last Tempest. I perceiue, these Lords At this encounter doe so much admire, 154 That they deuoure their reason, and scarce thinke haue 149. Naples] Nalpes F. Beene iuftled from your fences, know for certain 158 That I am Profpero, and that very Duke Which was thruft forth of Millaine, who most strangely Vpon this fhore (where you were wrackt) was landed, 162 For 'tis a Chronicle of day by day, Not a relation for a break-faft, nor Befitting this first meeting. Welcome, Sir! This Cell's my Court: heere haue I few attendants, 166 And Subiects none abroad: pray you, looke in! My Dukedome, fince you haue giuen me againe, 170 I will requite you with as good a thing; At least bring forth a wonder, to content ye [Here PROSPERO difcouers FERDINAND and MIRANDA, Mir. Sweet Lord! you play me false. Fer. I would not for the world! No, my dearest loue! 173 Mir. Yes, for a score of Kingdomes, you should wrangle, And I would call it faire play. Alo. If this proue A vifion of the Island, one deere Sonne Seb. A moft high miracle! Fer. Though the Seas threaten, they are mercifull, I haue curs'd them without cause. Alo. 177 [Kneels to ALON. Now all the bleffings O wonder! 181 Of a glad father, compaffe thee about! Mir. How many goodly creatures are there heere! Pro. 'Tis new to thee. Alo. What is this Maid, with whom thou was't at play? Your eld'st acquaintance cannot be three houres: Is the the goddesse that hath feuer'd vs, And brought vs thus together? 184 Fer. Sir, she is mortall; 188 |