bottle! which I made of the bark of a tree with mine own hands, since I was cast ashore. Cal. I'll swear, upon that bottle, to be thy true subject; for the liquor is not earthly. Ste. Here; swear, then, how thou escapedst. [I'll be sworn. Trin. Swum ashore, man, like a duck: I can swim like a duck, Ste. Here, kiss the book. Though thou canst swim like a duck, thou art made like a goose. Trin. O Stephano, hast any more of this? a rock by the sea side, where my wine is hid. How now, moon-calf! how Cal. Hast thou not dropp'd from heaven? [does thine ague? Ste. Out o' the moon, I do assure thee: I was the man i' the moon when time was. Cal. I have seen thee in her, and I do adore thee: my mistress show'd me thee, and thy dog, and thy bush. Ste. Come, swear to that; kiss the book: I will furnish it anon with new contents: swear. Trin. By this good light, this is a very shallow monster! I afeard of him! A very weak monster! The man i' the moon! A most poor credulous monster! Well drawn, monster, in good sooth! Cal. I'll show thee every fertile inch o' th' island; and I will kiss thy foot: I prithee, be my god. Trin. By this light, a most perfidious and drunken monster! when's god's asleep, he'll rob his bottle. Cal. I'll kiss thy foot; I'll swear myself thy subject. Trin. I shall laugh myself to death at this puppy-headed Ste. Come, kiss. Trin. But that the poor monster's in drink. An abominable monster! Cal. I'll show thee the best springs; I'll pluck thee berries; I'll fish for thee, and get thee wood enough. A plague upon the tyrant that I serve! I'll bear him no more sticks, but follow thee, [drunkard! Trin. A most ridiculous monster, to make a wonder of a poor Cal. I prithee, let me bring thee where crabs grow; Ste. I prithee now, lead the way, without any more talking. Trinculo, the king and all our company else being drowned, we will inherit here: here; bear my bottle: fellow Trinculo, Cal. [Sings drunkenly] [we'll fill him by and by again. Farewell, master; farewell, farewell! Trin. A howling monster; a drunken monster! Cal. At requiring; Nor scrape trencher, nor wash dish: Has a new master :-get a new man. Freedom, hey-day! hey-day, freedom! freedom, hey-day, freedom! Ste. O brave monster! Lead the way. [Exeunt. ACT III-SCENE I Before Prospero's cell. Enter Ferdinand, bearing a log. Fer. There be some sports are painful, and their labour Some thousands of these logs, and pile them up, Weeps when she sees me work, and says, such baseness But these sweet thoughts do even refresh my labours, Enter Miranda; and Prospero at a distance, unseen. Fer. O most dear mistress, Mir. I'll bear your logs the it to the pile. I'll carry Fer. If you'll sit down, while: pray, give me that ; No, precious creature ; I had rather crack my sinews, break my back, Than you should such dishonour undergo, While I sit lazy by. Mir. It would become me As well as it does you: and I should do it Pros. This visitation shows it. Mir. Poor worm, thou art infected; You look wearily. Fer. No, noble mistress; 'tis fresh morning with me When you are by at night. I do beseech you,-Chiefly that I might set it in my prayers, What is your name? Mir. Miranda.-O my father, I have broke your hest to say so ! Fer. Admired Miranda ! Indeed the top of admiration! worth Mir. I do not know One of my sex ; no woman's face remember, Fer. I am, in my condition, A prince, Miranda; I do think, a king; I would, not so !—and would no more endure The flesh-fly blow my mouth. Hear my soul speak: My heart fly to your service; there resides, Mir. Do you love me? Fer. O heaven, O earth, bear witness to this sound, And crown what I profess with kind event, I, If I speak true! if hollowly, invert Mir. I am a fool To weep at what I am glad of. Pros. Fair encounter Of two most rare affections! Heavens rain grace Wherefore weep you? Fer. The bigger bulk it shows. Hence, bashful cunning! If not, I'll die your maid: to be your fellow Fer. And I thus humble ever. Mir. My mistress, dearest ; My husband, then? Fer. Ay, with a heart as willing As bondage e'er of freedom: here's my hand. Mir. And mine, with my heart in 't: and now farewell Fer. A thousand thousand! [Exeunt Fer. and Mir. severally. Pros. So glad of this as they I cannot be, [Exit. SCENE II Another part of the Island. Enter Caliban, Stephano, and Trinculo. Ste. Tell not me ;--when the butt is out, we will drink water; not a drop before: therefore bear up, and board 'em. Servant-monster, drink to me. Trin. Servant-monster! the folly of this island! They say there's but five upon this isle: we are three of them; if th' other two be brained like us, the state totters. Ste. Drink, servant-monster, when I bid thee: thy eyes are almost set in thy head. Trin. Where should they be set else? he were a brave monster indeed, if they were set in his tail. Ste. My man-monster hath drowned his tongue in sack: for my part, the sea cannot drown me; I swam, 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 list; he's no standard. Ste. We'll not run, Monsieur Monster. Trin. Nor go neither; but you'll lie, 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 shoe. I'll not serve him, he is not valiant. Trin. Thou liest, most ignorant monster: I am in case to justle a constable. Why, thou deboshed fish, thou, was there ever man a coward that hath drunk so much sack as I to-day? Wilt thou tell 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 such a natural! Cal. Lo, lo, again! bite him to death, I prithee. 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 suffer indignity. Cal. I thank my noble lord. Wilt thou be pleased to hearken once again to the suit 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 subject to a tyrant, a sorcerer that by his cunning hath cheated me of the island. |