ACT III
SCENE III Another part of the island.


 [Enter ALONSO, SEBASTIAN, ANTONIO, GONZALO,
 ADRIAN, FRANCISCO, and others]

GONZALO By'r lakin, I can go no further, sir;
 My old bones ache: here's a maze trod indeed
 Through forth-rights and meanders! By your patience,
 I needs must rest me.

ALONSO Old lord, I cannot blame thee,
 Who am myself attach'd with weariness,
 To the dulling of my spirits: sit down, and rest.
 Even here I will put off my hope and keep it
 No longer for my flatterer: he is drown'd
 Whom thus we stray to find, and the sea mocks
 Our frustrate search on land. Well, let him go.

ANTONIO [Aside to SEBASTIAN]  I am right glad that he's so
 out of hope.
 Do not, for one repulse, forego the purpose
 That you resolved to effect.

SEBASTIAN [Aside to ANTONIO]  The next advantage
 Will we take throughly.

ANTONIO [Aside to SEBASTIAN]  Let it be to-night;
 For, now they are oppress'd with travel, they
 Will not, nor cannot, use such vigilance
 As when they are fresh.

SEBASTIAN [Aside to ANTONIO]  I say, to-night: no more.

 [Solemn and strange music]

ALONSO What harmony is this? My good friends, hark!

GONZALO Marvellous sweet music!

 [Enter PROSPERO above, invisible. Enter several
 strange Shapes, bringing in a banquet;
 they dance about it with gentle actions of
 salutation; and, inviting the King, &c. to
 eat, they depart]

ALONSO Give us kind keepers, heavens! What were these?

SEBASTIAN A living drollery. Now I will believe
 That there are unicorns, that in Arabia
 There is one tree, the phoenix' throne, one phoenix
 At this hour reigning there.

ANTONIO I'll believe both;
 And what does else want credit, come to me,
 And I'll be sworn 'tis true: travellers ne'er did
 lie,
 Though fools at home condemn 'em.

GONZALO If in Naples
 I should report this now, would they believe me?
 If I should say, I saw such islanders--
 For, certes, these are people of the island--
 Who, though they are of monstrous shape, yet, note,
 Their manners are more gentle-kind than of
 Our human generation you shall find
 Many, nay, almost any.

PROSPERO [Aside]              Honest lord,
 Thou hast said well; for some of you there present
 Are worse than devils.

ALONSO I cannot too much muse
 Such shapes, such gesture and such sound, expressing,
 Although they want the use of tongue, a kind
 Of excellent dumb discourse.

PROSPERO [Aside] Praise in departing.

FRANCISCO They vanish'd strangely.

SEBASTIAN No matter, since
 They have left their viands behind; for we have stomachs.
 Will't please you taste of what is here?

ALONSO Not I.

GONZALO Faith, sir, you need not fear. When we were boys,
 Who would believe that there were mountaineers
 Dew-lapp'd like bulls, whose throats had hanging at 'em
 Wallets of flesh? or that there were such men
 Whose heads stood in their breasts? which now we find
 Each putter-out of five for one will bring us
 Good warrant of.

ALONSO                   I will stand to and feed,
 Although my last: no matter, since I feel
 The best is past. Brother, my lord the duke,
 Stand to and do as we.

 [Thunder and lightning. Enter ARIEL, like a
 harpy; claps his wings upon the table; and,
 with a quaint device, the banquet vanishes]

ARIEL You are three men of sin, whom Destiny,
 That hath to instrument this lower world
 And what is in't, the never-surfeited sea
 Hath caused to belch up you; and on this island
 Where man doth not inhabit; you 'mongst men
 Being most unfit to live. I have made you mad;
 And even with such-like valour men hang and drown
 Their proper selves.

 [ALONSO, SEBASTIAN &c. draw their swords]

  You fools! I and my fellows
 Are ministers of Fate: the elements,
 Of whom your swords are temper'd, may as well
 Wound the loud winds, or with bemock'd-at stabs
 Kill the still-closing waters, as diminish
 One dowle that's in my plume: my fellow-ministers
 Are like invulnerable. If you could hurt,
 Your swords are now too massy for your strengths
 And will not be uplifted. But remember--
 For that's my business to you--that you three
 From Milan did supplant good Prospero;
 Exposed unto the sea, which hath requit it,
 Him and his innocent child: for which foul deed
 The powers, delaying, not forgetting, have
 Incensed the seas and shores, yea, all the creatures,
 Against your peace. Thee of thy son, Alonso,
 They have bereft; and do pronounce by me:
 Lingering perdition, worse than any death
 Can be at once, shall step by step attend
 You and your ways; whose wraths to guard you from--
 Which here, in this most desolate isle, else falls
 Upon your heads--is nothing but heart-sorrow
 And a clear life ensuing.

 [He vanishes in thunder; then, to soft music
 enter the Shapes again, and dance, with
 mocks and mows, and carrying out the table]

PROSPERO Bravely the figure of this harpy hast thou
 Perform'd, my Ariel; a grace it had, devouring:
 Of my instruction hast thou nothing bated
 In what thou hadst to say: so, with good life
 And observation strange, my meaner ministers
 Their several kinds have done. My high charms work
 And these mine enemies are all knit up
 In their distractions; they now are in my power;
 And in these fits I leave them, while I visit
 Young Ferdinand, whom they suppose is drown'd,
 And his and mine loved darling.

 [Exit above]

GONZALO I' the name of something holy, sir, why stand you
 In this strange stare?

ALONSO O, it is monstrous, monstrous:
 Methought the billows spoke and told me of it;
 The winds did sing it to me, and the thunder,
 That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounced
 The name of Prosper: it did bass my trespass.
 Therefore my son i' the ooze is bedded, and
 I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded
 And with him there lie mudded.
 [Exit]

SEBASTIAN But one fiend at a time,
 I'll fight their legions o'er.

ANTONIO I'll be thy second.

 [Exeunt SEBASTIAN, and ANTONIO]

GONZALO All three of them are desperate: their great guilt,
 Like poison given to work a great time after,
 Now 'gins to bite the spirits. I do beseech you
 That are of suppler joints, follow them swiftly
 And hinder them from what this ecstasy
 May now provoke them to.

ADRIAN Follow, I pray you.

 [Exeunt]




 THE TEMPEST


ACT IV