Act 3, Scene 1

Before PROSPERO'S cell

  1. [Enter FERDINAND, bearing a log.]
  2. Ferdinand
  3. 1209 There be some sports are painful, and their labour
  4. 1210 Delight in them sets off: some kinds of baseness
  5. 1211 Are nobly undergone, and most poor matters
  6. 1212 Point to rich ends. This my mean task
  7. 1213 Would be as heavy to me as odious; but
  8. 1214 The mistress which I serve quickens what's dead,
  9. 1215 And makes my labours pleasures: O! she is
  10. 1216 Ten times more gentle than her father's crabbed,
  11. 1217 And he's compos'd of harshness. I must remove
  12. 1218 Some thousands of these logs, and pile them up,
  13. 1219 Upon a sore injunction: my sweet mistress
  14. 1220 Weeps when she sees me work, and says such baseness
  15. 1221 Had never like executor. I forget:
  16. 1222 But these sweet thoughts do even refresh my labours,
  17. 1223 Most busy, least when I do it.
  18. [Enter MIRANDA: and PROSPERO behind.]
  19. Miranda
  20. 1224 Alas! now pray you,
  21. 1225 Work not so hard: I would the lightning had
  22. 1226 Burnt up those logs that you are enjoin'd to pile!
  23. 1227 Pray, set it down and rest you: when this burns,
  24. 1228 'Twill weep for having wearied you. My father
  25. 1229 Is hard at study; pray, now, rest yourself:
  26. 1230 He's safe for these three hours.
  27. Ferdinand
  28. 1231 O most dear mistress,
  29. 1232 The sun will set, before I shall discharge
  30. 1233 What I must strive to do.
  31. Miranda
  32. 1234 If you'll sit down,
  33. 1235 I'll bear your logs the while. Pray give me that;
  34. 1236 I'll carry it to the pile.
  35. Ferdinand
  36. 1237 No, precious creature:
  37. 1238 I had rather crack my sinews, break my back,
  38. 1239 Than you should such dishonour undergo,
  39. 1240 While I sit lazy by.
  40. Miranda
  41. 1241 It would become me
  42. 1242 As well as it does you: and I should do it
  43. 1243 With much more ease; for my good will is to it,
  44. 1244 And yours it is against.
  45. [Aside]
  46. Prospero
  47. 1245 Poor worm! thou art infected:
  48. 1246 This visitation shows it.
  49. Miranda
  50. 1247 You look wearily.
  51. Ferdinand
  52. 1248 No, noble mistress; 'tis fresh morning with me
  53. 1249 When you are by at night. I do beseech you—
  54. 1250 Chiefly that I might set it in my prayers—
  55. 1251 What is your name?
  56. Miranda
  57. 1252 Miranda—O my father!
  58. 1253 I have broke your hest to say so.
  59. Ferdinand
  60. 1254 Admir'd Miranda!
  61. 1255 Indeed, the top of admiration; worth
  62. 1256 What's dearest to the world! Full many a lady
  63. 1257 I have ey'd with best regard, and many a time
  64. 1258 The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage
  65. 1259 Brought my too diligent ear: for several virtues
  66. 1260 Have I lik'd several women; never any
  67. 1261 With so full soul but some defect in her
  68. 1262 Did quarrel with the noblest grace she ow'd,
  69. 1263 And put it to the foil: but you, O you!
  70. 1264 So perfect and so peerless, are created
  71. 1265 Of every creature's best.
  72. Miranda
  73. 1266 I do not know
  74. 1267 One of my sex; no woman's face remember,
  75. 1268 Save, from my glass, mine own; nor have I seen
  76. 1269 More that I may call men than you, good friend,
  77. 1270 And my dear father: how features are abroad,
  78. 1271 I am skill-less of; but, by my modesty,—
  79. 1272 The jewel in my dower,—I would not wish
  80. 1273 Any companion in the world but you;
  81. 1274 Nor can imagination form a shape,
  82. 1275 Besides yourself, to like of. But I prattle
  83. 1276 Something too wildly, and my father's precepts
  84. 1277 I therein do forget.
  85. Ferdinand
  86. 1278 I am, in my condition,
  87. 1279 A prince, Miranda; I do think, a king;—
  88. 1280 I would not so!—and would no more endure
  89. 1281 This wooden slavery than to suffer
  90. 1282 The flesh-fly blow my mouth.—Hear my soul speak:—
  91. 1283 The very instant that I saw you, did
  92. 1284 My heart fly to your service; there resides,
  93. 1285 To make me slave to it; and for your sake
  94. 1286 Am I this patient log-man.
  95. Miranda
  96. 1287 Do you love me?
  97. Ferdinand
  98. 1288 O heaven! O earth! bear witness to this sound,
  99. 1289 And crown what I profess with kind event,
  100. 1290 If I speak true: if hollowly, invert
  101. 1291 What best is boded me to mischief! I,
  102. 1292 Beyond all limit of what else i' the world,
  103. 1293 Do love, prize, honour you.
  104. Miranda
  105. 1294 I am a fool
  106. 1295 To weep at what I am glad of.
  107. [Aside]
  108. Prospero
  109. 1296 Fair encounter
  110. 1297 Of two most rare affections! Heavens rain grace
  111. 1298 On that which breeds between them!
  112. Ferdinand
  113. 1299 Wherefore weep you?
  114. Miranda
  115. 1300 At mine unworthiness, that dare not offer
  116. 1301 What I desire to give; and much less take
  117. 1302 What I shall die to want. But this is trifling;
  118. 1303 And all the more it seeks to hide itself,
  119. 1304 The bigger bulk it shows. Hence, bashful cunning!
  120. 1305 And prompt me, plain and holy innocence!
  121. 1306 I am your wife, if you will marry me;
  122. 1307 If not, I'll die your maid: to be your fellow
  123. 1308 You may deny me; but I'll be your servant,
  124. 1309 Whether you will or no.
  125. Ferdinand
  126. 1310 My mistress, dearest;
  127. 1311 And I thus humble ever.
  128. Miranda
  129. 1312 My husband, then?
  130. Ferdinand
  131. 1313 Ay, with a heart as willing
  132. 1314 As bondage e'er of freedom: here's my hand.
  133. Miranda
  134. 1315 And mine, with my heart in't: and now farewell
  135. 1316 Till half an hour hence.
  136. Ferdinand
  137. 1317 A thousand thousand!
  138. [Exeunt FERDINAND and MIRANDA severally.]
  139. Prospero
  140. 1318 So glad of this as they, I cannot be,
  141. 1319 Who are surpris'd withal; but my rejoicing
  142. 1320 At nothing can be more. I'll to my book;
  143. 1321 For yet, ere supper time, must I perform
  144. 1322 Much business appertaining.
  145. [Exit]