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The Tempest
act iii   Scene 3
William Shakespeare
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       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 th' 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, forgo the purpose
       That you resolv'd t' 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; and PROSPERO on the
       top, invisible. Enter several strange SHAPES,
       bringing in a banquet; and dance about it with
       gentle actions of salutations; and inviting the
       KING, etc., to eat, they depart]

       ALONSO
       What harmony is this? My good friends, hark!
       GONZALO
       Marvellous sweet music!
       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,
       Dewlapp'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 caus'd 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 etc., 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;
       Expos'd unto the sea, which hath requit it,
       Him, and his innocent child; for which foul deed
       The pow'rs, delaying, not forgetting, have
       Incens'd the seas and shores, yea, all the creatures,
       Against your peace. Thee of thy son, Alonso,
       They have bereft; and do pronounce by me
       Ling'ring 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's 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 pow'r;
       And in these fits I leave them, while I visit
       Young Ferdinand, whom they suppose is drown'd,
       And his and mine lov'd darling.
       [Exit above]
       GONZALO
       I' th' 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, pronounc'd
       The name of Prosper; it did bass my trespass.
       Therefore my son i' th' 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]
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Dramatis Personae
act i
   Scene 1
   Scene 2
act ii
   Scene 1
   Scene 2
act iii
   Scene 1
   Scene 2
   Scene 3
act iv
   Scene 1
act v
   Scene 1
Epilogue