fack; for my part the fea cannot drown me. I fwam, ere I could recover the shore, five and thirty leagues, off and on; by this light thou shalt be my lieutenant, monster, or my standard. Trin. Your lieutenant, if you lift, he's no standard. Ste. We'll not run, monfieur monster. Trin. Nor go neither; but you'll lye like dogs, and yet say nothing neither. Ste. Moon-calf, speak once in thy life, if thou beest a good moon-calf. Cal. How does thy honour? let me lick thy shooe; I'll not ferve him, he is not valiant. Trin. Thou lieft most ignorant monster, I am in cafe to justle a conftable; why, thou debosh'd fish thou, was there ever man a coward that hath drunk fo much fack as I to-day? wilt thou tell me a monstrous lie, being but half a fish and half a monster? Cal. Lo how he mocks me: wilt thou let him, my lord? Trin. Lord, quoth he! that a monster should be fuch a natural! Cal. Lo, lo, again; bite him to death, I pr'ythee. Ste. Trinculo, keep a good tongue in your head; if you prove a mutineer, the next tree - the poor monster's my subject, and he shall not fuffer indignity. Cal. I thank my noble lord. Wilt thou be pleas'd to hearken once again to the fuit I made to thee? Ste. Marry will I; kneel and repeat it; I will stand and so shall Trinculo. Enter Ariel invisible. Cal. As I told thee before, I am fubject to a ty rant, a forcerer, that by his cunning hath cheated me of the Island. Ari. Thou lieft. Cal. Thou lieft, thou jesting monkey thou; Ste eagu Ste. Trinculo, if you trouble him any more in's this hand 1 will fupplant some of your teeth, tale, by Trin. Why, I faid nothing. nt Ste. Mum then, and no more, proceed. er Ste. That's most certain. 10 Cal. Thou shalt be lord of it, and I'll serve thee. Ste. How shall this be compast? canft thou bring mme to the party? Cal. Yea, yea, my lord, I'll yield him thee afleep, Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head. Ari. Thou liest, thou canst not. Cal. What a py'd ninny's this? thou scurvy patch! I do befeech thy greatness give him blows, d take his bottle from him ; when that's gone, d He shall drink nought but brine, for I'll not shew him Where the quick freshes are. hel 200 dic ? Ste. Trinculo, run into no further danger: interrupt the monfter one word further, and by this hand I'll turn my mercy out o' doors, and make a stock-fifh of thee. Trin. Why, what did I I did nothing; I'll go no further off. Ste. Didst thou not say he ly'd? Ste. Do I fo? take you that. [Beats him. As you like this, give me the lie another time. Trin. I did not give thee the lie; out o'your wits and hearing too? A pox o' your bottle! this can fack and drinking do, a murrain on your monster, and the devil take your fingers. Cal. Ha, ha, ha. Ste. Now forward with your tale; pr'ythee stand further off. Cal. Bear him enough; after a little time I'll beat him too. Sie. Stand further. Come, proceed. Cal. Cal. Why, as I told thee, 'tis a custom with him I'th' afternoon to fleep; there thou may'st brain him, Having first seiz'd his books: or with a log Batter his skull, or paunch him with a stake, Or cut his wezand with thy knife. Remember First to possess his books; for without them He's but a fot, as I am; and hath not One spirit to command. They all do hate him As rootedly as I. Burn but his books; He has brave utenfils, for fo he calls them, Which when he has an house, he'll deck withal. And that moft deeply to confider, is The beauty of his daughter; be himself Calls her a non-pareil: I ne'er faw woman But only Sycorax my dam, and she : But she as far furpasses Sycorax As greatest does the leaft. Ste. Is it so brave a lass ? Cal. Ay, lord; she will become thy bed, I warrant, And bring thee forth brave brood. Ste. Monster, I will kill this man: his daughter and I will be King and Queen, save our Graces: and Trinculo and thy felf shall be Vice-Roys. Dost thou like the plot, Trinculo? Trin. Excellent. Ste. Give me thy hand; I am forry I beat thee: but while thou liv'st keep a good tongue in thy head. Cal. Within this half hour will he be afleep'; Will thou destroy him then? Ste. Ay, on my honour. Ari. This will I tell my master. Cal. Thou mak'ft me merry; I am full of pleasure ; Let us be jocund. Will you troul the catch You taught me but while-ere ? Ste. At thy request, monster, I will do reafon, and reason: come on, Trinculo let us fing. [Sings. Flout 'em, and skout 'em; and skout 'em, and flout'em; thought is free. Cal. That's not the tune. [Ariel plays the Tune on a Tabor and Pipe. Ste. What is this same? Trin. This is the tune of our catch, plaid by the picture of no-body. Ste. If thou be'st a man, shew thy self in thy likeness; if thou be'st a devil, take't as thou lift, Trin. O forgive me my fins! Ste. He that dies pays all debts: I defie thee. Mer cy upon us! Cal, Art thou afraid? Ste. No, monster, not I. Cal. Be not afraid, the ifle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not, Sometimes a thousand twanging instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices, That if I then had wak'd after long fleep, Will make me fleep again; and then in dreaming, The clouds methought would open, and shew riches Ready to drop upon me; when I wak'd I cry'd to dream again. Ste. This will prove a brave kingdom to me, where I shall have my musick for nothing. Cal. When Profpero is destroy'd. Ste. That shall be by and by: I remember the story. Trin. The found is going away; let's follow it, and after do our work. Ste. Lead, monster; we'll follow. I would I could see this taborer. He lays it on. Trin. Wilt come? I'll follow Stephano. [Exeunt. SCENE III. Changes again. Enter Alonfo, Sebastian, Anthonio, Gonzalo, Adrian, Gon. B deed Francisco, C. Y'R lakin, I can go no further, Sir, My old bones ake: here's a maze trod in Through forth-rights and meanders: by your patience, Alon. Old lord, I cannot blame thee, Ant. I am right glad that's he so out of hope. Seb. The next advantage Will we take throughly. Ant. Let it be to-night; For, now they are oppress'd with travel, they Seb. I fay to-night: no more. Solemn and strange Mufick, and Profpero on the top invisible. Enter several strange shapes, bringing in a banquet; and dance about it with gentle actions of falutation, and inviting the King, &c. to eat, they depart. Alon. What harmony is this? my good friends, hark! Gon. |