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I pray thee
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
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
Dost thou forget
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,
For mischiefs manifold, and sorceries terrible
Ari. Ay, sir.
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.
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
Re-enter Ariel, like a water.nymph.
My lord, it shall be done. [Erit.
self. Upon thy wicked dam, come forth !
• Do without.
I must eat my dinner.
Thou most lying slave,
Cal. O ho, O bo !_'would it had been done!
Which any print of goodness will not take,
Cal. You taught me language; and my profit on't
Cal. No, 'pray thee!
So, slave; hence !
Re-enter Ariel, invisible, playing and singing;
Ferdinand following him.
Come unto these yellow sands,
And then take hands:
(The wild wavcs whistt)