How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world, Pros. 'Tis new to thee. Alon. What is this maid with whom thou wast at play? Your eld'st acquaintance cannot be three hours: Is she the goddess that hath sever'd us, And brought us thus together? Fer. She Sir, she is mortal; But by immortal Providence she's mine: I chose her when I could not ask my father For his advice, nor thought I had one. Is daughter to this famous Duke of Milan, Of whom so often I have heard renown, But never saw before; of whom I have Received a second life; and second father This lady makes him to me. Alon. I am hers: But, O, how oddly will it sound that I Must ask my child forgiveness! Pros. Let us not burthen our remembrance with A heaviness that's gone. Gon. There, sir, stop: I have inly wept, Or should have spoke ere this. Look down, you gods, And on this couple drop a blessed crown! For it is you that have chalk'd forth the way Alon. I say, Amen, Gonzalo! Gon. Was Milan thrust from Milan, that his issue Should become kings of Naples ? O, rejoice With gold on lasting pillars: In one voyage And Ferdinand, her brother, found a wife Where he himself was lost, Prospero his dukedom When no man was his own. Alon. [To Fer. and Mir.] Give me your hands: Let grief and sorrow still embrace his heart That doth not wish you joy! Gon. Be it so! Amen! Re-enter ARIEL, with the Master and Boatswain O, look, sir, look, sir! here is more of us: I prophesied, if a gallows were on land, This fellow could not drown. Now, blasphemy, That swear'st grace o'erboard, not an oath on shore? 210 Hast thou no mouth by land? What is the news? 220 Boats. The best news is, that we have safely found Our king and company; the next, our ship- Is tight and yare and bravely rigg'd as when We first put out to sea. Ari. [Aside to Pros.] Sir, all this service Have I done since I went. Pros. [Aside to Ari.] My tricksy spirit! Alon. These are not natural events; they strengthen From strange to stranger. hither? Say, how came you Boats. If I did think, sir, I were well awake, 223. glasses, hours. The seaman's 'glass' in Shakespeare's time has been shown to have been half an hour; but v. 186 shows that Shakespeare is here following his ordinary usage of the word. I'ld strive to tell you. We were dead of sleep, And-how we know not-all clapp'd under hatches; Where but even now with strange and several Of roaring, shrieking, howling, jingling chains, Ari. [Aside to Pros.] Was 't well done? Thou shalt be free. Alon. This is as strange a maze as e'er men And there is in this business more than nature Must rectify our knowledge. Pros. Sir, my liege, Do not infest your mind with beating on The strangeness of this business; at pick'd leisure Set Caliban and his companions free ; Untie the spell. [Exit Ariel.] gracious sir? How fares my 230 240 250 248. resolve you, give you an explanation. 249. Which, i.e. the explana tion. There are yet missing of your company Re-enter ARIEL, driving in CALIBAN, STEPHANO Ste. Every man shift for all the rest, and let no man take care for himself; for all is but fortune. Coragio, bully-monster, coragio! Trin. If these be true spies which I wear in my head, here's a goodly sight. Cal. O Setebos, these be brave spirits indeed! How fine my master is! I am afraid What things are these, my lord Antonio? Will money buy 'em? Ant. Is a plain fish, and, no Pros. Mark but the lords, Then say if they be true. Very like; one of them doubt, marketable. badges of these men, my This mis-shapen knave, His mother was a witch, and one so strong 260 That could control the moon, make flows and ebbs, 270 These three have robb'd me; and this demi-devil— Cal. I shall be pinch'd to death. Alon. Is not this Stephano, my drunken butler? Seb. He is drunk now: where had he wine? 267. badges, silver plates bearing their master's arms, worn by servants as part of their livery. 271. deal in her command without her power, exercise her influence beyond her sphere. Alon. And Trinculo is reeling ripe: where should they Find this grand liquor that hath gilded 'em? Trin. I have been in such a pickle since I saw you last that, I fear me, will never out of my bones I shall not fear fly-blowing. Seb. Why, how now, Stephano! Ste. O, touch me not; I am not Stephano, but a cramp. Pros. You'ld be king o' the isle, sirrah? Ste. I should have been a sore one then. on. Pros. He is as disproportion'd in his manners Cal. Ay, that I will; and I'll be wise hereafter And worship this dull fool! Pros. Go to; away! Alon. Hence, and bestow your luggage where you found it. Seb. Or stole it, rather. 280 290 [Exeunt Cal., Ste., and Trin. Pros. Sir, I invite your highness and your train 300 To my poor cell, where you shall take your rest For this one night; which, part of it, I'll waste With such discourse as, I not doubt, shall make it Go quick away; the story of my life 280. gilded 'em, made them 279. reeling ripe, intoxicated to the reeling-point. Analogous glow. phrases were: tumbling-ripe, weeping-ripe, crying-ripe. 302. waste, spend. |