1902Ste. Put off that gowne (Trinculo) by this hand Ile

1903haue that gowne.

1904Tri. Thy grace shall haue it.

1905Cal. The dropsie drowne this foole, what doe you (meane

1906To doate thus on such luggage? let's alone

1907And doe the murther first: if he awake,

1908From toe to crowne hee'l fill our skins with pinches,

1909Make vs strange stuffe.

1910Ste. Be you quiet (Monster) Mistris line, is not this

1911my Ierkin? now is the Ierkin vnder the line: now Ier-

1912kin you are like to lose your haire, & proue a bald Ierkin.

1913Trin. Doe, doe; we steale by lyne and leuell, and't

1914like your grace.

1915Ste. I thank thee for that iest; heer's a garment for't:

1916Wit shall not goe vn-rewarded while I am King of this

1917Country: Steale by line and leuell, is an excellent passe

1918of pate: there's another garment for't.

1919Tri. Monster, come put some Lime vpon your fin-

1920gers, and away with the rest.

1921Cal. I will haue none on't: we shall loose our time,

1922And all be turn'd to Barnacles, or to Apes

1923With foreheads villanous low.

1924Ste. Monster, lay to your fingers: helpe to beare this

1925away, where my hogshead of wine is, or Ile turne you

1926out of my kingdome: goe to, carry this.

1927Tri. And this.

1928Ste. I, and this.

1932Pro. Hey Mountaine, hey.

1933Ari. Siluer: there it goes, Siluer.

1934Pro. Fury, Fury: there Tyrant, there: harke, harke.

1935Goe, charge my Goblins that they grinde their ioynts

1936With dry Convultions, shorten vp their sinewes

1937With aged Cramps, & more pinch-spotted make them,

1938Then Pard, or Cat o' Mountaine.

1939Ari. Harke, they rore.

1940Pro. Let them be hunted soundly: At this houre

1941Lies at my mercy all mine enemies:

1942Shortly shall all my labours end, and thou

1943Shalt haue the ayre at freedome: for a little

1944Follow, and doe me seruice. Exeunt.

1947Pro. Now do's my Proiect gather to a head:

1948My charmes cracke not: my Spirits obey, and Time

1949Goes vpright with his carriage: how's the day?

1950Ar. On the sixt hower, at which time, my Lord

1951You said our worke should cease.

1952Pro. I did say so,

1953When first I rais'd the Tempest: say my Spirit,

1954How fares the King, and's followers?

1955Ar. Confin'd together

1956In the same fashion, as you gaue in charge,

1957Iust as you left them; all prisoners Sir

1958In the Line-groue which weather-fends your Cell,

1959They cannot boudge till your release: The King,

1960His Brother, and yours, abide all three distracted,

1961And the remainder mourning ouer them,

1962Brim full of sorrow, and dismay: but chiefly

1963Him that you term'd Sir, the good old Lord Gonzallo,

1964His teares runs downe his beard like winters drops

1965From eaues of reeds: your charm so strongly works 'em

1966That if you now beheld them, your affections

1967Would become tender.

1968Pro. Dost thou thinke so, Spirit?

1969Ar. Mine would, Sir, were I humane.

1970Pro. And mine shall.

1971Hast thou (which art but aire) a touch, a feeling

1972Of their afflictions, and shall not my selfe,

1973One of their kinde, that rellish all as sharpely,

1974Passion as they, be kindlier mou'd then thou art?

1975Thogh with their high wrongs I am strook to th'quick,

1976Yet, with my nobler reason, gainst my furie

1977Doe I take part: the rarer Action is

1978In vertue, then in vengeance: they, being penitent,

1979The sole drift of my purpose doth extend

1980Not a frowne further: Goe, release them Ariell,

1981My Charmes Ile breake, their sences Ile restore,

1982And they shall be themselues.

1983Ar. Ile fetch them, Sir. Exit.

1984Pro. Ye Elues of hils, brooks, stãding lakes & groues,

1985And ye, that on the sands with printlesse foote

1986Doe chase the ebbing-Neptune, and doe flie him

1987When he comes backe: you demy-Puppets, that

1988By Moone-shine doe the greene sowre Ringlets make,

1989Whereof the Ewe not bites: and you, whose pastime

1990Is to make midnight-Mushrumps, that reioyce

1991To heare the solemne Curfewe, by whose ayde

1992(Weake Masters though ye be) I haue bedymn'd

1993The Noone-tide Sun, call'd forth the mutenous windes,

1994And twixt the greene Sea, and the azur'd vault

1995Set roaring warre: To the dread ratling Thunder

1996Haue I giuen fire, and rifted Ioues stowt Oke

1997With his owne Bolt: The strong bass'd promontorie

1998Haue I made shake, and by the spurs pluckt vp

1999The Pyne, and Cedar. Graues at my command

2000Haue wak'd their sleepers, op'd, and let 'em forth

2001By my so potent Art. But this rough Magicke

2002I heere abiure: and when I haue requir'd

2003Some heauenly Musicke (which euen now I do)

2004To worke mine end vpon their Sences, that

2005This Ayrie-charme is for, I'le breake my staffe,

2006Bury it certaine fadomes in the earth,

2007And deeper then did euer Plummet sound

2008Ile drowne my booke. Solemne musicke.

2014A solemne Ayre, and the best comforter,

2015To an vnsetled fancie, Cure thy braines

2016(Now vselesse) boile within thy skull: there stand

2017For you are Spell-stopt.

2018Holy Gonzallo, Honourable man,

2019Mine eyes ev'n sociable to the shew of thine

2020Fall fellowly drops: The charme dissolues apace,

2021And as the morning steales vpon the night

2022(Melting the darkenesse) so their rising sences

2023Begin to chace the ignorant fumes that mantle

2024Their cleerer reason. O good Gonzallo

2025My true preseruer, and a loyall Sir,

2026To him thou follow'st; I will pay thy graces

2027Home both in word, and deede: Most cruelly