Act 1, Scene 2

  1. [The Island. Before the cell of PROSPERO]
  2. [Enter PROSPERO and MIRANDA]
  3. Miranda
  4. 66 If by your art, my dearest father, you have
  5. 67 Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them.
  6. 68 The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch,
  7. 69 But that the sea, mounting to th' welkin's cheek,
  8. 70 Dashes the fire out. O! I have suffered
  9. 71 With those that I saw suffer: a brave vessel,
  10. 72 Who had, no doubt, some noble creatures in her,
  11. 73 Dash'd all to pieces. O! the cry did knock
  12. 74 Against my very heart. Poor souls, they perish'd.
  13. 75 Had I been any god of power, I would
  14. 76 Have sunk the sea within the earth, or e'er
  15. 77 It should the good ship so have swallow'd and
  16. 78 The fraughting souls within her.
  17. Prospero
  18. 79 Be collected:
  19. 80 No more amazement: tell your piteous heart
  20. 81 There's no harm done.
  21. Miranda
  22. 82 O! woe the day!
  23. Prospero
  24. 83 No harm.
  25. 84 I have done nothing but in care of thee,
  26. 85 Of thee, my dear one, thee, my daughter, who
  27. 86 Art ignorant of what thou art, nought knowing
  28. 87 Of whence I am: nor that I am more better
  29. 88 Than Prospero, master of a full poor cell,
  30. 89 And thy no greater father.
  31. Miranda
  32. 90 More to know
  33. 91 Did never meddle with my thoughts.
  34. Prospero
  35. 92 'Tis time
  36. 93 I should inform thee farther. Lend thy hand,
  37. 94 And pluck my magic garment from me.—So:
  38. [Lays down his mantle]
  39. Prospero
  40. 95 Lie there my art.—Wipe thou thine eyes; have comfort.
  41. 96 The direful spectacle of the wrack, which touch'd
  42. 97 The very virtue of compassion in thee,
  43. 98 I have with such provision in mine art
  44. 99 So safely ordered that there is no soul—
  45. 100 No, not so much perdition as an hair
  46. 101 Betid to any creature in the vessel
  47. 102 Which thou heard'st cry, which thou saw'st sink. Sit down;
  48. 103 For thou must now know farther.
  49. Miranda
  50. 104 You have often
  51. 105 Begun to tell me what I am: but stopp'd,
  52. 106 And left me to a bootless inquisition,
  53. 107 Concluding 'Stay; not yet.'
  54. Prospero
  55. 108 The hour's now come,
  56. 109 The very minute bids thee ope thine ear;
  57. 110 Obey, and be attentive. Canst thou remember
  58. 111 A time before we came unto this cell?
  59. 112 I do not think thou canst: for then thou wast not
  60. 113 Out three years old.
  61. Miranda
  62. 114 Certainly, sir, I can.
  63. Prospero
  64. 115 By what? By any other house, or person?
  65. 116 Of any thing the image, tell me, that
  66. 117 Hath kept with thy remembrance.
  67. Miranda
  68. 118 'Tis far off,
  69. 119 And rather like a dream than an assurance
  70. 120 That my remembrance warrants. Had I not
  71. 121 Four, or five, women once, that tended me?
  72. Prospero
  73. 122 Thou hadst, and more, Miranda. But how is it
  74. 123 That this lives in thy mind? What seest thou else
  75. 124 In the dark backward and abysm of time?
  76. 125 If thou rememb'rest aught ere thou cam'st here,
  77. 126 How thou cam'st here, thou mayst.
  78. Miranda
  79. 127 But that I do not.
  80. Prospero
  81. 128 Twelve year since, Miranda, twelve year since,
  82. 129 Thy father was the Duke of Milan, and
  83. 130 A prince of power.
  84. Miranda
  85. 131 Sir, are not you my father?
  86. Prospero
  87. 132 Thy mother was a piece of virtue, and
  88. 133 She said thou wast my daughter: and thy father
  89. 134 Was Duke of Milan, and his only heir
  90. 135 And princess,—no worse issued.
  91. Miranda
  92. 136 O, the heavens!
  93. 137 What foul play had we that we came from thence?
  94. 138 Or blessed was't we did?
  95. Prospero
  96. 139 Both, both, my girl.
  97. 140 By foul play, as thou say'st, were we heav'd thence;
  98. 141 But blessedly holp hither.
  99. Miranda
  100. 142 O! my heart bleeds
  101. 143 To think o' th' teen that I have turn'd you to,
  102. 144 Which is from my remembrance. Please you, further.
  103. Prospero
  104. 145 My brother and thy uncle, call'd Antonio—
  105. 146 I pray thee, mark me,—that a brother should
  106. 147 Be so perfidious!—he, whom next thyself,
  107. 148 Of all the world I lov'd, and to him put
  108. 149 The manage of my state; as at that time
  109. 150 Through all the signories it was the first,
  110. 151 And Prospero the prime duke, being so reputed
  111. 152 In dignity, and for the liberal arts,
  112. 153 Without a parallel: those being all my study,
  113. 154 The government I cast upon my brother,
  114. 155 And to my state grew stranger, being transported
  115. 156 And rapt in secret studies. Thy false uncle—
  116. 157 Dost thou attend me?
  117. Miranda
  118. 158 Sir, most heedfully.
  119. Prospero
  120. 159 Being once perfected how to grant suits,
  121. 160 How to deny them, who t' advance, and who
  122. 161 To trash for over-topping; new created
  123. 162 The creatures that were mine, I say, or chang'd 'em,
  124. 163 Or else new form'd 'em: having both the key
  125. 164 Of officer and office, set all hearts i' th' state
  126. 165 To what tune pleas'd his ear: that now he was
  127. 166 The ivy which had hid my princely trunk,
  128. 167 And suck'd my verdure out on't.—Thou attend'st not.
  129. Miranda
  130. 168 O, good sir! I do.
  131. Prospero
  132. 169 I pray thee, mark me.
  133. 170 I thus neglecting worldly ends, all dedicated
  134. 171 To closeness and the bettering of my mind
  135. 172 With that, which, but by being so retir'd,
  136. 173 O'er-priz'd all popular rate, in my false brother
  137. 174 Awak'd an evil nature; and my trust,
  138. 175 Like a good parent, did beget of him
  139. 176 A falsehood, in its contrary as great
  140. 177 As my trust was; which had indeed no limit,
  141. 178 A confidence sans bound. He being thus lorded,
  142. 179 Not only with what my revenue yielded,
  143. 180 But what my power might else exact,—like one
  144. 181 Who having, into truth, by telling of it,
  145. 182 Made such a sinner of his memory,
  146. 183 To credit his own lie,—he did believe
  147. 184 He was indeed the Duke; out o' the substitution,
  148. 185 And executing th' outward face of royalty,
  149. 186 With all prerogative.—Hence his ambition growing—
  150. 187 Dost thou hear?
  151. Miranda
  152. 188 Your tale, sir, would cure deafness.
  153. Prospero
  154. 189 To have no screen between this part he play'd
  155. 190 And him he play'd it for, he needs will be
  156. 191 Absolute Milan. Me, poor man—my library
  157. 192 Was dukedom large enough: of temporal royalties
  158. 193 He thinks me now incapable; confederates,—
  159. 194 So dry he was for sway,—wi' th' King of Naples
  160. 195 To give him annual tribute, do him homage;
  161. 196 Subject his coronet to his crown, and bend
  162. 197 The dukedom, yet unbow'd—alas, poor Milan!—
  163. 198 To most ignoble stooping.
  164. Miranda
  165. 199 O the heavens!
  166. Prospero
  167. 200 Mark his condition, and the event; then tell me
  168. 201 If this might be a brother.
  169. Miranda
  170. 202 I should sin
  171. 203 To think but nobly of my grandmother:
  172. 204 Good wombs have borne bad sons.
  173. Prospero
  174. 205 Now the condition.
  175. 206 This King of Naples, being an enemy
  176. 207 To me inveterate, hearkens my brother's suit;
  177. 208 Which was, that he, in lieu o' the premises
  178. 209 Of homage and I know not how much tribute,
  179. 210 Should presently extirpate me and mine
  180. 211 Out of the dukedom, and confer fair Milan,
  181. 212 With all the honours on my brother: whereon,
  182. 213 A treacherous army levied, one midnight
  183. 214 Fated to the purpose, did Antonio open
  184. 215 The gates of Milan; and, i' th' dead of darkness,
  185. 216 The ministers for th' purpose hurried thence
  186. 217 Me and thy crying self.
  187. Miranda
  188. 218 Alack, for pity!
  189. 219 I, not rememb'ring how I cried out then,
  190. 220 Will cry it o'er again: it is a hint
  191. 221 That wrings mine eyes to't.
  192. Prospero
  193. 222 Hear a little further,
  194. 223 And then I'll bring thee to the present business
  195. 224 Which now's upon us; without the which this story
  196. 225 Were most impertinent.
  197. Miranda
  198. 226 Wherefore did they not
  199. 227 That hour destroy us?
  200. Prospero
  201. 228 Well demanded, wench:
  202. 229 My tale provokes that question. Dear, they durst not,
  203. 230 So dear the love my people bore me, nor set
  204. 231 A mark so bloody on the business; but
  205. 232 With colours fairer painted their foul ends.
  206. 233 In few, they hurried us aboard a bark,
  207. 234 Bore us some leagues to sea, where they prepared
  208. 235 A rotten carcass of a boat, not rigg'd,
  209. 236 Nor tackle, sail, nor mast: the very rats
  210. 237 Instinctively have quit it. There they hoist us,
  211. 238 To cry to th' sea, that roar'd to us: to sigh
  212. 239 To th' winds, whose pity, sighing back again,
  213. 240 Did us but loving wrong.
  214. Miranda
  215. 241 Alack! what trouble
  216. 242 Was I then to you!
  217. Prospero
  218. 243 O, a cherubin
  219. 244 Thou wast that did preserve me! Thou didst smile,
  220. 245 Infused with a fortitude from heaven,
  221. 246 When I have deck'd the sea with drops full salt,
  222. 247 Under my burden groan'd: which rais'd in me
  223. 248 An undergoing stomach, to bear up
  224. 249 Against what should ensue.
  225. Miranda
  226. 250 How came we ashore?
  227. Prospero
  228. 251 By Providence divine.
  229. 252 Some food we had and some fresh water that
  230. 253 A noble Neapolitan, Gonzalo,
  231. 254 Out of his charity,—who being then appointed
  232. 255 Master of this design,—did give us, with
  233. 256 Rich garments, linens, stuffs, and necessaries,
  234. 257 Which since have steaded much: so, of his gentleness,
  235. 258 Knowing I lov'd my books, he furnish'd me,
  236. 259 From mine own library with volumes that
  237. 260 I prize above my dukedom.
  238. Miranda
  239. 261 Would I might
  240. 262 But ever see that man!
  241. Prospero
  242. 263 Now I arise:—
  243. [Resumes his mantle]
  244. Prospero
  245. 264 Sit still, and hear the last of our sea-sorrow.
  246. 265 Here in this island we arriv'd: and here
  247. 266 Have I, thy schoolmaster, made thee more profit
  248. 267 Than other princes can, that have more time
  249. 268 For vainer hours, and tutors not so careful.
  250. Miranda
  251. 269 Heavens thank you for't! And now, I pray you, sir,—
  252. 270 For still 'tis beating in my mind,—your reason
  253. 271 For raising this sea-storm?
  254. Prospero
  255. 272 Know thus far forth.
  256. 273 By accident most strange, bountiful Fortune,
  257. 274 Now my dear lady, hath mine enemies
  258. 275 Brought to this shore; and by my prescience
  259. 276 I find my zenith doth depend upon
  260. 277 A most auspicious star, whose influence
  261. 278 If now I court not but omit, my fortunes
  262. 279 Will ever after droop. Here cease more questions;
  263. 280 Thou art inclin'd to sleep; 'tis a good dulness,
  264. 281 And give it way;—I know thou canst not choose.—
  265. [MIRANDA sleeps]
  266. Prospero
  267. 282 Come away, servant, come! I am ready now.
  268. 283 Approach, my Ariel; Come!
  269. [Enter ARIEL]
  270. Ariel
  271. 284 All hail, great master! grave sir, hail! I come
  272. 285 To answer thy best pleasure; be't to fly,
  273. 286 To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride
  274. 287 On the curl'd clouds; to thy strong bidding task
  275. 288 Ariel and all his quality.
  276. Prospero
  277. 289 Hast thou, spirit,
  278. 290 Perform'd to point the tempest that I bade thee?
  279. Ariel
  280. 291 To every article.
  281. 292 I boarded the King's ship; now on the beak,
  282. 293 Now in the waist, the deck, in every cabin,
  283. 294 I flam'd amazement; sometime I'd divide,
  284. 295 And burn in many places; on the topmast,
  285. 296 The yards, and boresprit, would I flame distinctly,
  286. 297 Then meet and join: Jove's lightning, the precursors
  287. 298 O' th' dreadful thunder-claps, more momentary
  288. 299 And sight-outrunning were not: the fire and cracks
  289. 300 Of sulphurous roaring the most mighty Neptune
  290. 301 Seem to besiege and make his bold waves tremble,
  291. 302 Yea, his dread trident shake.
  292. Prospero
  293. 303 My brave spirit!
  294. 304 Who was so firm, so constant, that this coil
  295. 305 Would not infect his reason?
  296. Ariel
  297. 306 Not a soul
  298. 307 But felt a fever of the mad, and play'd
  299. 308 Some tricks of desperation. All but mariners
  300. 309 Plunged in the foaming brine and quit the vessel,
  301. 310 Then all afire with me: the King's son, Ferdinand,
  302. 311 With hair up-staring—then like reeds, not hair—
  303. 312 Was the first man that leapt; cried 'Hell is empty,
  304. 313 And all the devils are here.'
  305. Prospero
  306. 314 Why, that's my spirit!
  307. 315 But was not this nigh shore?
  308. Ariel
  309. 316 Close by, my master.
  310. Prospero
  311. 317 But are they, Ariel, safe?
  312. Ariel
  313. 318 Not a hair perish'd;
  314. 319 On their sustaining garments not a blemish,
  315. 320 But fresher than before: and, as thou bad'st me,
  316. 321 In troops I have dispers'd them 'bout the isle.
  317. 322 The king's son have I landed by himself,
  318. 323 Whom I left cooling of the air with sighs
  319. 324 In an odd angle of the isle, and sitting,
  320. 325 His arms in this sad knot.
  321. Prospero
  322. 326 Of the King's ship
  323. 327 The mariners, say how thou hast dispos'd,
  324. 328 And all the rest o' th' fleet?
  325. Ariel
  326. 329 Safely in harbour
  327. 330 Is the King's ship; in the deep nook, where once
  328. 331 Thou call'dst me up at midnight to fetch dew
  329. 332 From the still-vex'd Bermoothes; there she's hid:
  330. 333 The mariners all under hatches stowed;
  331. 334 Who, with a charm join'd to their suff'red labour,
  332. 335 I have left asleep: and for the rest o' th' fleet
  333. 336 Which I dispers'd, they all have met again,
  334. 337 And are upon the Mediterranean flote
  335. 338 Bound sadly home for Naples,
  336. 339 Supposing that they saw the king's ship wrack'd,
  337. 340 And his great person perish.
  338. Prospero
  339. 341 Ariel, thy charge
  340. 342 Exactly is perform'd; but there's more work:
  341. 343 What is the time o' th' day?
  342. Ariel
  343. 344 Past the mid season.
  344. Prospero
  345. 345 At least two glasses. The time 'twixt six and now
  346. 346 Must by us both be spent most preciously.
  347. Ariel
  348. 347 Is there more toil? Since thou dost give me pains,
  349. 348 Let me remember thee what thou hast promis'd,
  350. 349 Which is not yet perform'd me.
  351. Prospero
  352. 350 How now! moody?
  353. 351 What is't thou canst demand?
  354. Ariel
  355. 352 My liberty.
  356. Prospero
  357. 353 Before the time be out! No more!
  358. Ariel
  359. 354 I prithee,
  360. 355 Remember I have done thee worthy service;
  361. 356 Told thee no lies, made no mistakings, serv'd
  362. 357 Without or grudge or grumblings: thou didst promise
  363. 358 To bate me a full year.
  364. Prospero
  365. 359 Dost thou forget
  366. 360 From what a torment I did free thee?
  367. Ariel
  368. 361 No.
  369. Prospero
  370. 362 Thou dost; and think'st it much to tread the ooze
  371. 363 Of the salt deep,
  372. 364 To run upon the sharp wind of the north,
  373. 365 To do me business in the veins o' th' earth
  374. 366 When it is bak'd with frost.
  375. Ariel
  376. 367 I do not, sir.
  377. Prospero
  378. 368 Thou liest, malignant thing! Hast thou forgot
  379. 369 The foul witch Sycorax, who with age and envy
  380. 370 Was grown into a hoop? Hast thou forgot her?
  381. Ariel
  382. 371 No, sir.
  383. Prospero
  384. 372 Thou hast. Where was she born?
  385. 373 Speak; tell me.
  386. Ariel
  387. 374 Sir, in Argier.
  388. Prospero
  389. 375 O! was she so? I must
  390. 376 Once in a month recount what thou hast been,
  391. 377 Which thou forget'st. This damn'd witch Sycorax,
  392. 378 For mischiefs manifold, and sorceries terrible
  393. 379 To enter human hearing, from Argier,
  394. 380 Thou know'st, was banish'd: for one thing she did
  395. 381 They would not take her life. Is not this true?
  396. Ariel
  397. 382 Ay, sir.
  398. Prospero
  399. 383 This blue-ey'd hag was hither brought with child,
  400. 384 And here was left by the sailors. Thou, my slave,
  401. 385 As thou report'st thyself, wast then her servant:
  402. 386 And, for thou wast a spirit too delicate
  403. 387 To act her earthy and abhorr'd commands,
  404. 388 Refusing her grand hests, she did confine thee,
  405. 389 By help of her more potent ministers,
  406. 390 And in her most unmitigable rage,
  407. 391 Into a cloven pine; within which rift
  408. 392 Imprison'd, thou didst painfully remain
  409. 393 A dozen years; within which space she died,
  410. 394 And left thee there, where thou didst vent thy groans
  411. 395 As fast as mill-wheels strike. Then was this island—
  412. 396 Save for the son that she did litter here,
  413. 397 A freckl'd whelp, hag-born—not honour'd with
  414. 398 A human shape.
  415. Ariel
  416. 399 Yes; Caliban her son.
  417. Prospero
  418. 400 Dull thing, I say so; he, that Caliban,
  419. 401 Whom now I keep in service. Thou best know'st
  420. 402 What torment I did find thee in; thy groans
  421. 403 Did make wolves howl, and penetrate the breasts
  422. 404 Of ever-angry bears: it was a torment
  423. 405 To lay upon the damn'd, which Sycorax
  424. 406 Could not again undo; it was mine art,
  425. 407 When I arriv'd and heard thee, that made gape
  426. 408 The pine, and let thee out.
  427. Ariel
  428. 409 I thank thee, master.
  429. Prospero
  430. 410 If thou more murmur'st, I will rend an oak
  431. 411 And peg thee in his knotty entrails till
  432. 412 Thou hast howl'd away twelve winters.
  433. Ariel
  434. 413 Pardon, master:
  435. 414 I will be correspondent to command,
  436. 415 And do my spriting gently.
  437. Prospero
  438. 416 Do so; and after two days
  439. 417 I will discharge thee.
  440. Ariel
  441. 418 That's my noble master!
  442. 419 What shall I do? Say what? What shall I do?
  443. Prospero
  444. 420 Go make thyself like a nymph o' th' sea: be subject
  445. 421 To no sight but thine and mine; invisible
  446. 422 To every eyeball else. Go, take this shape,
  447. 423 And hither come in 't: go, hence with diligence!
  448. [Exit ARIEL]
  449. Prospero
  450. 424 Awake, dear heart, awake! thou hast slept well;
  451. 425 Awake!
  452. [Waking]
  453. Miranda
  454. 426 The strangeness of your story put
  455. 427 Heaviness in me.
  456. Prospero
  457. 428 Shake it off. Come on;
  458. 429 We'll visit Caliban my slave, who never
  459. 430 Yields us kind answer.
  460. Miranda
  461. 431 'Tis a villain, sir,
  462. 432 I do not love to look on.
  463. Prospero
  464. 433 But as 'tis,
  465. 434 We cannot miss him: he does make our fire,
  466. 435 Fetch in our wood; and serves in offices
  467. 436 That profit us.—What ho! slave! Caliban!
  468. 437 Thou earth, thou! Speak.
  469. [Within]
  470. Caliban
  471. 438 There's wood enough within.
  472. Prospero
  473. 439 Come forth, I say; there's other business for thee:
  474. 440 Come, thou tortoise! when?
  475. [Re-enter ARIEL like a water-nymph.]
  476. Prospero
  477. 441 Fine apparition! My quaint Ariel,
  478. 442 Hark in thine ear.
  479. Ariel
  480. 443 My lord, it shall be done.
  481. [Exit]
  482. Prospero
  483. 444 Thou poisonous slave, got by the devil himself
  484. 445 Upon thy wicked dam, come forth!
  485. [Enter CALIBAN]
  486. Caliban
  487. 446 As wicked dew as e'er my mother brush'd
  488. 447 With raven's feather from unwholesome fen
  489. 448 Drop on you both! A south-west blow on ye,
  490. 449 And blister you all o'er!
  491. Prospero
  492. 450 For this, be sure, to-night thou shalt have cramps,
  493. 451 Side-stitches that shall pen thy breath up; urchins
  494. 452 Shall forth at vast of night that they may work
  495. 453 All exercise on thee: thou shalt be pinch'd
  496. 454 As thick as honeycomb, each pinch more stinging
  497. 455 Than bees that made them.
  498. Caliban
  499. 456 I must eat my dinner.
  500. 457 This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother,
  501. 458 Which thou tak'st from me. When thou cam'st first,
  502. 459 Thou strok'st me and made much of me; wouldst give me
  503. 460 Water with berries in't; and teach me how
  504. 461 To name the bigger light, and how the less,
  505. 462 That burn by day and night: and then I lov'd thee,
  506. 463 And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle,
  507. 464 The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place, and fertile.
  508. 465 Curs'd be I that did so! All the charms
  509. 466 Of Sycorax, toads, beetles, bats, light on you!
  510. 467 For I am all the subjects that you have,
  511. 468 Which first was mine own king; and here you sty me
  512. 469 In this hard rock, whiles you do keep from me
  513. 470 The rest o' th' island.
  514. Prospero
  515. 471 Thou most lying slave,
  516. 472 Whom stripes may move, not kindness! I have us'd thee,
  517. 473 Filth as thou art, with human care, and lodg'd thee
  518. 474 In mine own cell, till thou didst seek to violate
  519. 475 The honour of my child.
  520. Caliban
  521. 476 Oh ho! Oh ho! Would it had been done!
  522. 477 Thou didst prevent me; I had peopl'd else
  523. 478 This isle with Calibans.
  524. Prospero
  525. 479 Abhorred slave,
  526. 480 Which any print of goodness wilt not take,
  527. 481 Being capable of all ill! I pitied thee,
  528. 482 Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour
  529. 483 One thing or other: when thou didst not, savage,
  530. 484 Know thine own meaning, but wouldst gabble like
  531. 485 A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes
  532. 486 With words that made them known: but thy vile race,
  533. 487 Though thou didst learn, had that in't which good natures
  534. 488 Could not abide to be with; therefore wast thou
  535. 489 Deservedly confin'd into this rock, who hadst
  536. 490 Deserv'd more than a prison.
  537. Caliban
  538. 491 You taught me language, and my profit on't
  539. 492 Is, I know how to curse: the red plague rid you,
  540. 493 For learning me your language!
  541. Prospero
  542. 494 Hag-seed, hence!
  543. 495 Fetch us in fuel; and be quick, thou 'rt best,
  544. 496 To answer other business. Shrug'st thou, malice?
  545. 497 If thou neglect'st, or dost unwillingly
  546. 498 What I command, I'll rack thee with old cramps,
  547. 499 Fill all thy bones with aches; make thee roar,
  548. 500 That beasts shall tremble at thy din.
  549. Caliban
  550. 501 No, pray thee.—
  551. [Aside]
  552. Caliban
  553. 502 I must obey. His art is of such power,
  554. 503 It would control my dam's god, Setebos,
  555. 504 And make a vassal of him.
  556. Prospero
  557. 505 So, slave: hence!
  558. [Exit CALIBAN]
  559. [Re-enter ARIEL invisible, playing and singing; FERDINAND following]
  560. [ARIEL'S SONG.]
  561. Prospero
  562. 506 Come unto these yellow sands,
  563. 507 And then take hands:
  564. 508 Curtsied when you have, and kiss'd,—
  565. 509 The wild waves whist,—
  566. 510 Foot it featly here and there;
  567. 511 And, sweet sprites, the burden bear.
  568. 512 Hark, hark!
  569. [Burden: Bow, wow, dispersedly.]
  570. Prospero
  571. 513 The watch dogs bark:
  572. [Burden: Bow, wow, dispersedly.]
  573. Prospero
  574. 514 Hark, hark! I hear
  575. 515 The strain of strutting Chanticleer
  576. [Cry, Cock-a-diddle-dow.]
  577. Ferdinand
  578. 516 Where should this music be? i' th' air or th' earth?
  579. 517 It sounds no more;—and sure it waits upon
  580. 518 Some god o' th' island. Sitting on a bank,
  581. 519 Weeping again the king my father's wrack,
  582. 520 This music crept by me upon the waters,
  583. 521 Allaying both their fury and my passion,
  584. 522 With its sweet air: thence I have follow'd it,—
  585. 523 Or it hath drawn me rather,—but 'tis gone.
  586. 524 No, it begins again.
  587. [ARIEL sings]
  588. Ferdinand
  589. 525 Full fathom five thy father lies:
  590. 526 Of his bones are coral made:
  591. 527 Those are pearls that were his eyes:
  592. 528 Nothing of him that doth fade
  593. 529 But doth suffer a sea-change
  594. 530 Into something rich and strange.
  595. 531 Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell:
  596. [Burden: Ding-dong.]
  597. Ferdinand
  598. 532 Hark! now I hear them—ding-dong, bell.
  599. Ferdinand
  600. 533 The ditty does remember my drown'd father.
  601. 534 This is no mortal business, nor no sound
  602. 535 That the earth owes:—I hear it now above me.
  603. Prospero
  604. 536 The fringed curtains of thine eye advance,
  605. 537 And say what thou seest yond.
  606. Miranda
  607. 538 What is't? a spirit?
  608. 539 Lord, how it looks about! Believe me, sir,
  609. 540 It carries a brave form:—but 'tis a spirit.
  610. Prospero
  611. 541 No, wench; it eats and sleeps, and hath such senses
  612. 542 As we have, such; this gallant which thou see'st
  613. 543 Was in the wrack; and but he's something stain'd
  614. 544 With grief,—that beauty's canker,—thou mightst call him
  615. 545 A goodly person: he hath lost his fellows
  616. 546 And strays about to find 'em.
  617. Miranda
  618. 547 I might call him
  619. 548 A thing divine; for nothing natural
  620. 549 I ever saw so noble.
  621. [Aside]
  622. Prospero
  623. 550 It goes on, I see,
  624. 551 As my soul prompts it.—Spirit, fine spirit! I'll free thee
  625. 552 Within two days for this.
  626. Ferdinand
  627. 553 Most sure, the goddess
  628. 554 On whom these airs attend!—Vouchsafe, my prayer
  629. 555 May know if you remain upon this island;
  630. 556 And that you will some good instruction give
  631. 557 How I may bear me here: my prime request,
  632. 558 Which I do last pronounce, is,—O you wonder!—
  633. 559 If you be maid or no?
  634. Miranda
  635. 560 No wonder, sir;
  636. 561 But certainly a maid.
  637. Ferdinand
  638. 562 My language! Heavens!—
  639. 563 I am the best of them that speak this speech,
  640. 564 Were I but where 'tis spoken.
  641. Prospero
  642. 565 How! the best?
  643. 566 What wert thou, if the King of Naples heard thee?
  644. Ferdinand
  645. 567 A single thing, as I am now, that wonders
  646. 568 To hear thee speak of Naples. He does hear me;
  647. 569 And, that he does, I weep: myself am Naples,
  648. 570 Who with mine eyes,—never since at ebb,—beheld
  649. 571 The King, my father wrack'd.
  650. Miranda
  651. 572 Alack, for mercy!
  652. Ferdinand
  653. 573 Yes, faith, and all his lords, the Duke of Milan,
  654. 574 And his brave son being twain.
  655. [Aside.]
  656. Prospero
  657. 575 The Duke of Milan,
  658. 576 And his more braver daughter could control thee,
  659. 577 If now 'twere fit to do't.—At the first sight
  660. [Aside.]
  661. Prospero
  662. 578 They have changed eyes;—delicate Ariel,
  663. 579 I'll set thee free for this!—
  664. [To FERDINAND]
  665. Prospero
  666. 580 A word, good sir:
  667. 581 I fear you have done yourself some wrong: a word.
  668. [Aside.]
  669. Miranda
  670. 582 Why speaks my father so ungently? This
  671. 583 Is the third man that e'er I saw; the first
  672. 584 That e'er I sigh'd for; pity move my father
  673. 585 To be inclin'd my way!
  674. [Aside.]
  675. Ferdinand
  676. 586 O! if a virgin,
  677. 587 And your affection not gone forth, I'll make you
  678. 588 The Queen of Naples.
  679. Prospero
  680. 589 Soft, sir; one word more—
  681. [Aside]
  682. Prospero
  683. 590 They are both in either's powers: but this swift
  684. 591 business I must uneasy make, lest too light winning
  685. 592 Make the prize light.
  686. [To FERDINAND]
  687. Prospero
  688. 593 One word more:
  689. 594 I charge thee
  690. 595 That thou attend me. Thou dost here usurp
  691. 596 The name thou ow'st not; and hast put thyself
  692. 597 Upon this island as a spy, to win it
  693. 598 From me, the lord on't.
  694. Ferdinand
  695. 599 No, as I am a man.
  696. Miranda
  697. 600 There's nothing ill can dwell in such a temple:
  698. 601 If the ill spirit have so fair a house,
  699. 602 Good things will strive to dwell with't.
  700. Prospero
  701. 603 {To FERDINAND] Follow me.—
  702. [To MIRANDA]
  703. Prospero
  704. 604 Speak not you for him; he's a traitor.—
  705. [To FERDINAND]
  706. Prospero
  707. 605 Come;
  708. 606 I'll manacle thy neck and feet together:
  709. 607 Sea-water shalt thou drink; thy food shall be
  710. 608 The fresh-brook mussels, wither'd roots, and husks
  711. 609 Wherein the acorn cradled. Follow.
  712. Ferdinand
  713. 610 No;
  714. 611 I will resist such entertainment till
  715. 612 Mine enemy has more power.
  716. [He draws, and is charmed from moving.]
  717. Miranda
  718. 613 O dear father!
  719. 614 Make not too rash a trial of him, for
  720. 615 He's gentle, and not fearful.
  721. Prospero
  722. 616 What! I say,
  723. 617 My foot my tutor? Put thy sword up, traitor;
  724. 618 Who mak'st a show, but dar'st not strike, thy conscience
  725. 619 Is so possess'd with guilt: come from thy ward,
  726. 620 For I can here disarm thee with this stick
  727. 621 And make thy weapon drop.
  728. Miranda
  729. 622 Beseech you, father!
  730. Prospero
  731. 623 Hence! Hang not on my garments.
  732. Miranda
  733. 624 Sir, have pity;
  734. 625 I'll be his surety.
  735. Prospero
  736. 626 Silence! One word more
  737. 627 Shall make me chide thee, if not hate thee. What!
  738. 628 An advocate for an impostor? hush!
  739. 629 Thou think'st there is no more such shapes as he,
  740. 630 Having seen but him and Caliban: foolish wench!
  741. 631 To the most of men this is a Caliban,
  742. 632 And they to him are angels.
  743. Miranda
  744. 633 My affections
  745. 634 Are then most humble; I have no ambition
  746. 635 To see a goodlier man.
  747. [To FERDINAND]
  748. Prospero
  749. 636 Come on; obey:
  750. 637 Thy nerves are in their infancy again,
  751. 638 And have no vigour in them.
  752. Ferdinand
  753. 639 So they are:
  754. 640 My spirits, as in a dream, are all bound up.
  755. 641 My father's loss, the weakness which I feel,
  756. 642 The wrack of all my friends, nor this man's threats,
  757. 643 To whom I am subdued, are but light to me,
  758. 644 Might I but through my prison once a day
  759. 645 Behold this maid: all corners else o' th' earth
  760. 646 Let liberty make use of; space enough
  761. 647 Have I in such a prison.
  762. [Aside]
  763. Prospero
  764. 648 It works.—
  765. [To FERDINAND]
  766. Prospero
  767. 649 Come on.—
  768. 650 Thou hast done well, fine Ariel!
  769. [To FERDINAND]
  770. Prospero
  771. 651 Follow me.—
  772. [To ARIEL]
  773. Prospero
  774. 652 Hark what thou else shalt do me.
  775. Miranda
  776. 653 Be of comfort;
  777. 654 My father's of a better nature, sir,
  778. 655 Than he appears by speech: this is unwonted,
  779. 656 Which now came from him.
  780. Prospero
  781. 657 Thou shalt be as free
  782. 658 As mountain winds; but then exactly do
  783. 659 All points of my command.
  784. Ariel
  785. 660 To the syllable.
  786. [To FERDINAND]
  787. Prospero
  788. 661 Come, follow.—Speak not for him.
  789. [Exeunt]