I pray thee Ari. Past the mid season. Pro. At least two glasses: the time 'twixt six and now, Must by us both be spent most preciously. Ari. Is there more toil? Since thou dost give me pains, How now ? moody? My liberty. Pio. Before the time be out! no more. Ari. Remember, I have done thee worthy service; Told thee no lies, made no mistakings, serv'd Without or grudge or grumblings: thou didst pro mise Dost thou forget No. I do not, sir. forgot The foul witch Sycorax, who, with age, and envy, Was grown into a hoop? hast thou forgot her? Ari. No, sir, Thou hast : where was she born? 0, was she so? I must, Once in a month, recount what thou hast been, Which thou forget'st. This damn'd witch, Sycorax, • Algiers. For mischiefs manifold, and sorceries terrible Ari. Ay, sir. child, groans, As fast as mill-wheels strike: then was this island (Save for the son that she did litter here, A freckled whelp, bag-born), not honour'd with A human shape. Ari. Yes; Caliban, her son. Pro. Dull thing, I say so; he, that Caliban, Whom now I keep in service. Thou best know'st What torment I did find thee in : thy groads Did make wolves howl, and penetrate the breasts Of ever:angry bears: it was a torment To lay upon the damn'd, which Sycorax Could not again undo; it was mine art, When I arriv'd, and heard thee, that made gape The pine, and let thee out. Ari. I thank thee, master. Pro. If thou more murmur'st, I will rend an oak, And peg thee in his knotty entrails, till Thou hast howl'd away twelve winters. Commands. Ari. Pardon, master: Do so; and after two days That's my noble master! Pro. Go make thyself like to a nymph o' the sea; Be subject to no sight but mine; invisible To every eye-ball else. Go, take this shape, And hither come in't: hence, with diligence. [Erit Ariel. Awake, dear heart, awake! thou hast slept well; Awake! Mira. The strangeness of your story put Shake it off: come on; 'Tis a villain, sir, But, as 'tis, We cannot miss him: he does make our fire, Fetch in our wood; and serves in offices That profit us. What, ho! slave! Calibau ! Thou earth, thou! speak. Cal. [Within.] There's wood enough within. Pro. Come forth, I say; there's other business for thee; Re-enter Ariel, like a water.nymph. My lord, it shall be done. [Erit. self. Upon thy wicked dam, come forth ! • Do without. Enter Caliban. cramps, I must eat my dinner. give me Thou most lying slave, thee, Cal. O ho, O bo !_'would it had been done! Abhorred slave; • Fairies. Which any print of goodness will not take, race, natures Cal. You taught me language; and my profit on't Hag-seed, hence! Cal. No, 'pray thee! So, slave; hence ! (Exit Caliban. Re-enter Ariel, invisible, playing and singing; Ferdinand following him. ARIEL'S SONG, Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands: (The wild wavcs whistt) |