The Tempest (Folio 1, 1623)
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Scena Tertia.
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Enter Alonso, Sebastian, Anthonio, Gonzallo,
1515Adrian, Francisco, &c.
¶Gon. By'r lakin, I can goe no further, Sir,
¶My old bones akes: here's a maze trod indeede
¶Through fourth-rights, & Meanders: by your patience,
1520Al. Old Lord, I cannot blame thee,
¶Euen here I will put off my hope, and keepe it
¶No longer for my Flatterer: he is droun'd
1525Whom thus we stray to finde, and the Sea mocks
¶That you resolu'd t'effect.
1530Seb. The next aduantage will we take throughly.
¶Ant. Let it be to night,
¶For now they are oppress'd with trauaile, they
¶As when they are fresh.
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Solemne and strange Musicke: and Prosper on the top (inui-
¶and dance about it with gentle actions of salutations, and
¶inuiting the King, &c. to eate, they depart.
1540Al. What harmony is this? my good friends, harke.
¶Seb. A liuing Drolerie: now I will beleeue
¶That there are Vnicornes: that in Arabia
1545There is one Tree, the Phœnix throne, one Phœnix
¶At this houre reigning there.
¶Ant. Ile beleeue both:
¶And what do's else want credit, come to me
¶And Ile besworne 'tis true: Trauellers nere did lye,
1550Though fooles at home condemne 'em.
¶Gon. If in Naples
¶I should report this now, would they beleeue me?
¶Their manners are more gentle, kinde, then of
¶Our humaine generation you shall finde
¶Many, nay almost any.
¶Are worse then diuels.
¶(Although they want the vse of tongue) a kinde
¶Alo. Not I.
¶Who would beleeue that there were Mountayneeres,
¶Dew-lapt, like Buls, whose throats had hanging at 'em
¶Each putter out of fiue for one, will bring vs
¶Good warrant of.
¶Stand too, and doe as we.
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Thunder and Lightning. Enter Ariell (like a Harpey) claps
¶That hath to instrument this lower world,
¶And what is in't: the neuer surfeited Sea,
¶Hath caus'd to belch vp you; and on this Island,
1590Where man doth not inhabit, you 'mongst men,
¶Being most vnfit to liue: I haue made you mad;
¶And euen with such like valour, men hang, and drowne
¶Their proper selues: you fooles, I and my fellowes
¶Are ministers of Fate, the Elements
1595Of whom your swords are temper'd, may as well
¶Wound the loud windes, or with bemockt-at-Stabs
¶One dowle that's in my plumbe: My fellow ministers
¶Are like-invulnerable: if you could hurt,
¶And will not be vplifted: But remember
¶Expos'd vnto the Sea (which hath requit it)
1605Him, and his innocent childe: for which foule deed,
¶The Powres, delaying (not forgetting) haue
¶Incens'd the Seas, and Shores; yea, all the Creatures
¶They haue bereft; and doe pronounce by me
1610Lingring perdition (worse then any death
¶You, and your wayes, whose wraths to guard you from,
¶Vpon your heads, is nothing but hearts-sorrow,
1615And a cleere life ensuing.
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He vanishes in Thunder: then (to soft Musicke.) Enter the
1620Perform'd (my Ariell) a grace it had deuouring:
¶Their seuerall kindes haue done: my high charmes work,
1625And these (mine enemies) are all knit vp
¶In their distractions: they now are in my powre;
¶And his, and mine lou'd darling.
¶Me thought the billowes spoke, and told me of it,
¶The windes did sing it to me: and the Thunder
1635(That deepe and dreadfull Organ-Pipe) pronounc'd
¶Therefore my Sonne i'th Ooze is bedded; and
¶And with him there lye mudded.
Exit.
1640Seb. But one feend at a time,
¶Ile fight their Legions ore.
¶(Like poyson giuen to worke a great time after)
¶And hinder them from what this extasie
¶May now prouoke them to.
