The Tempest (Modern)
Peer Reviewed
1350[3.2]
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Enter Caliban, Stephano, and Trinculo.
¶Stephano [To Trinculo] Tell not me! When the butt is out, we will drink ¶water, not a drop before: therefore bear up and board ¶'em. [To Caliban] Servant monster, drink to me!
1355Trinculo Servant monster? The folly of this island! They ¶say there's but five upon this isle; we are three of them. ¶If the other two be brained like us, the state totters.
1360Trinculo Where should they be set else? He were a ¶brave monster indeed if they were set in his tail.
¶Stephano 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 1365off and on. By this light, thou shalt be my lieutenant ¶monster -- or my standard.
¶Trinculo Your lieutenant, if you list; he's no standard.
¶Stephano We'll not run, Monsieur Monster.
1375Trinculo Thou liest, most ignorant monster. I am in case ¶to jostle a constable. Why, thou deboshed fish thou, ¶was there ever man a coward that hath drunk so much ¶sack as I today? Wilt thou tell a monstrous lie, being ¶but half a fish and half a monster?
¶Caliban Lo, lo, again! Bite him to death, I prithee.
1385Stephano 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.
¶Caliban I thank my noble Lord. Wilt thou be pleased ¶to hearken once again to the suit I made to thee?
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Enter Ariel, invisible.
¶Caliban As I told thee before, I am subject to a tyrant --¶a sorcerer -- that by his cunning hath cheated me 1395of the island.
¶Ariel Thou liest.
¶Caliban [To Trinculo] Thou liest, thou jesting monkey thou! ¶I would my valiant master would destroy thee. ¶I do not lie.
1400Stephano Trinculo, if you trouble him any more in's tale, ¶by this hand I will supplant some of your teeth.
¶Trinculo Why, I said nothing.
¶Stephano Mum, then, and no more. Proceed.
¶Caliban I say by sorcery he got this isle.
1405From me he got it! If thy greatness will
¶Revenge it on him -- for I know thou dar'st,
¶But this thing dare not.
¶Stephano That's most certain.
¶Caliban Thou shalt be lord of it, and I'll serve thee.
¶Caliban Yea, yea, my Lord; I'll yield him thee asleep, ¶where thou mayst knock a nail into his head.
¶Ariel Thou liest: thou canst not.
1415Caliban What a pied ninny's this! Thou scurvy patch!
¶I do beseech thy greatness, give him blows
¶And take his bottle from him. When that's gone,
¶He shall drink nought but brine, for I'll not show him
¶Where the quick freshes are.
1420Stephano Trinculo, run into no further danger. ¶Interrupt the monster one word further, and by this ¶hand I'll turn my mercy out of doors and make a ¶stockfish of thee.
¶Stephano Didst thou not say he lied?
¶Ariel Thou liest.
1430Trinculo I did not give the lie! Out of your wits and ¶hearing too? ¶A pox on your bottle -- this can sack and drinking do. ¶A murrain on your monster, and the devil take your ¶fingers!
1435Caliban Ha ha ha!
1440Stephano Stand farther. Come, proceed.
¶Caliban Why, as I told thee, 'tis a custom with him
¶I'th'afternoon to sleep: there thou mayst brain him,
¶Having first seized his books, or with a log
¶Batter his skull, or paunch him with a stake,
1445Or cut his weasand with thy knife. Remember
¶First to possess his books, for without them
¶He's but a sot, as I am, nor hath not
¶One spirit to command; they all do hate him
¶As rootedly as I. Burn but his books;
1450He has brave utensils, for so he calls them,
¶Which, when he has a house, he'll deck withal.
¶And that most deeply to consider is
¶The beauty of his daughter -- he himself
¶Calls her a nonpareil. I never saw a woman
1455But only Sycorax, my dam, and she,
¶But she as far surpasseth Sycorax
| ¶As great'st does least. | |
| ¶Stephano | |
| Is it so brave a lass? | |
¶Caliban Ay, Lord, she will become thy bed, I warrant,
1460And bring thee forth brave brood.
¶Stephano Monster, I will kill this man. His daughter and ¶I will be King and Queen, save our graces, and ¶Trinculo and thyself shall be viceroys.
¶Dost thou like the plot, Trinculo?
1465Trinculo Excellent.
¶Caliban Within this half hour will he be asleep.
| ¶Wilt thou destroy him then? | |
| 1470Stephano | |
| Ay, on mine honor. | |
¶Caliban Thou mak'st me merry; I am full of pleasure.
¶Let us be jocund! Will you troll the catch
¶You taught me but whilere?
1475Stephano At thy request, monster, I will do reason,
¶Any reason. Come on, Trinculo, let us sing.
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Sings
¶Flout'em and cout'em; and skout'em and flout'em:
¶Thought is free.
1480Caliban That's not the tune!
¶
Ariel plays the tune on a tabor and pipe.
¶Stephano What is this same?
1485Stephano If thou be'st a man, show thyself in thy likeness;
¶If thou be'st a devil, take't as thou list.
¶Trinculo O forgive me my sins!
1490Caliban Art thou afeard?
¶Stephano No, monster, not I.
¶Caliban Be not afeard, the isle is full of noises,
¶Sounds, and sweet ayres that give delight and hurt not.
¶Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
1495Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices --
¶That if I then had waked after long sleep,
¶Will make me sleep again -- and then, in dreaming,
¶The clouds methought would open and show riches
¶Ready to drop upon me, that when I waked
1500I cried to dream again.
¶Caliban When Prospero is destroyed.
Exeunt.
