Pro. To have no screen between this part From my own library, with volumes that he play'd

I prize above my dukedom. And him he play'd it for, he needs will be Mira. 'Would I might Absolute Milan: Me, poor man !—my library But ever see that man! Was dukedom large enough; of temporal Pro. Now I arise :royalties

Sit still, and hear the last of our sea-sorrow. He thinks me now incapable: confederates Here in this island we arriv'd; and here (fit (So dry* he was for sway) with the king of Have I, thy schoolmaster, made thee more proNaples,

Than other princes can, that have more time To give him annual tribute, do him homage; For vainer hours, and tutors not so careful. Subject his coronet to his crown, and bend Mira. Heavens thank you for't! And now, I The dukedom, yet unbow'd, (alas, poor Milan!)

pray you, Sir, To most ignoble stooping.

(For still 'tis beating in my mind,) your reason Mira. O, the heavens !

For raising this sea-storm? Pro. Mark his condition, and the event ; then Pro. Know thus far forth. If this might be a brother.

(tell me, By accident most strange, bountiful fortune, Mira. I should sin

Now, my dear lady, hath mine enemies To think but nobly of my grandmother : Brought to this shore : and by my prescience Good wombs have borne bad sons.

I find my zenith doth depend upon Pro. Now the condition.

A most auspicious star; whose influence This king of Naples, being an enemy

If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes To me inveterate, hearkens my brother's suit; Will ever after droop.—Here cease more quesWhich was, that he in lieut o'the premises,

tions; Or homage, and I know not how much tribute,-- Thou art inclind to sleep; 'tis a good dulness, Should presently extirpate me and mine And give it way ;-I know thou canst not Out of the dukedom: and confer fair Milan,


(Miranda sleeps.
With all the honours, on my brother : Whereon, Come away, servant, come: I am ready now;
A treacherous army levied, one midnight Approach, my Ariel ; come.
Fated to the purpose, did Antonio open (ness,

Enter ARIEL.
The gates of Milan; and, i’ the dead of dark-
The ministers for the purpose hurried thence

Ari. All hail, great master! grave sir, hail ! Me, and thy crying self.

I come Mira. Alack, for pity!

To answer thy best pleasure ; be't to fly, I, not rememb’ring how I cried out then,

To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride Will cry it o'er again; it is a hint,

On the curl'd clouds; to thy strong bidding That wrings mine eyes.

Ariel, and all his quality.

[task Pro. Hear a little further.

Pro. Hast thou, spirit, And then I'll bring thee to the present business Perform’d to point* the tempest that I bade Which now's upon us ; without the which, this

Ari. To every article.

(thee? Were most impertinent.


I boarded the king's ship ; now on the beak, Mira. Wherefore did they not

Now in the waist, the deck, in every cabin, That hour destroy us?

I flam'd amazement : Sometimes, I'd divide, Pro. Well demanded, wench; [durst not; / And burn in many places ; on the top-mast, My tale provokes that question. Dear, they The yards, and bowsprit, would I fame dis(So dear the love my people bore me) nor set


[precursors A mark so bloody on the business; but

Then meet, and join : Jove's lightnings, the With colours fairer painted their foul ends.

O' the dreadful thunder-claps, more momenIn few, they hurried us aboard a bark;


[cracks Bore us some leagues to sea ; where they pre; Of sulphurous roaring, the most mighty Nep

And sight-out-running were not : The fire, and A rotten carcass of a boat, not rigg'd (pared Nor tackle, sail, nor mast; the very rats


(tremble, Instinctively had quit it: there they hoist us,

Seem'd to besiege, and make his bold waves To cry to the sea that roar'd to us; to sigh

Yea, his dread trident shake.
To the winds, whose pity, sighing back again, who was so firm, so constant, that this coilt

Pro. My brave spirit!
Did us but loving wrong.
Mira. Alack! what trouble

Would not infect his reason ?
Was I then to you!

Ari. Not a soul Pro. O! a cherubim

(smile, But felt a fever of the mad, and play'd Thou wast, that did preserve me! Thou didst Some tricks of desperation : All, but mariners, Infused with a fortitude from heaven, (salt;

Plung'd in the foaming brine, and quit the When I have deck'd the sea with drops full Then all a fire with me: the king's son, Fer


(dinand, Under my burden groand;

which raised in me An undergoing stomach,ll to bear up

With hair up-staring (then like reeds, not hair,) Against what should ensue.

Was the first man that leap'd ; cried, Hell is Mira. How came we ashore?

And all the devils are here.

(empty, Pro. By Providence divine.

Pro. Why, that's my spirit !
Some food we had, and some fresh water, that But was not this nigh shore ?
A noble Neapolitan, Gonzalo,

Ari. Close by, my master.
Out of his charity, (who being then appointed

Pro. But are they, Ariel, safe? Master of this design,) did give us; with

Ari. Not a hair perish'd ; Rich garments, linens, stuffs, and necessaries, On their sustaining garments not a blemish, Which since have steaded much ; so, of his But fresher than before ; and, as thou bad'st gentleness,

me, Knowing I lovd my books, he furnish'd me, In troops I have dispers'd them 'bout the isle: † Consideration. | Suggestion

The king's son have I landed by himself; Sprinkled. li Stubborp resolution * The minutest article.

Bustle, tumult.

* Thirsty.

Whom I left cooling of the air with sighs, And in her most unmitigable rage,
In an odd angle of the isle, and sitting, Into a cloven pine; within which rist
His arms in this sad knot.

Imprison'd, thou didst painfully remain
Pro. Of the king's ship,

A dozen years; within which space she died, The mariners, say, how thou hast dispos'd, And left thee there; where thou did'st vent thy And all the rest o' the fleet?


(island, Ari. Safely in harbour

As fast as mill-wheels strike: then was this Is the king's ship; in the deep nook, where once (Save for the son that she did litter here, Thou call’dst me up at midnight, to fetch dew A freckled whelp, hag-born) not honour'd with From the still vex'd Bermoothes,* there she's A human shape. The mariners all under hatches stow'd; [hid : Ari. Yes; Caliban her son. Whom, with a charm join'd to their suffer'd Pro. Dull thing, I say so; he, that Caliban, labour,

Whom now I keep in service. Thou best know'st I have left asleep: and for the rest o' the fleet, What torment I did find thee in : thy groans Which I dispers d, they all have met again; Did make wolves howl, and penetrate the And are upon the Mediterranean flote,

Bound sadly home for Naples ; (wreck’d, Of ever-angry bears; it was a torment
Supposing that they saw the king's ship To lay upon the damn'd, which Sycorax
And his great person perish,

Could not again undo ; it was mine art,
Pro. Ariel, thy charge

When I arriv'd, and heard thee, that made gape Exactly is perform’d; but there's more work: The pine, and let thee out. What is the time o’the day?

Ari. I thank thee, master.' Ari. Past the mid season.

Pro. If thou more murmur'st, I will rend an Pro. At least two glasses : the time 'twixt And peg thee in his knotty entrails, till (oak, six and now,

Thou hast howl d away twelve winters.
Must by us both be spent most preciously. Ari. Pardon, master :
Ari. Is there more toil? Since thou dost give I will be correspondent to command,
me pains,

[mis'd, And do my spiriting gently.
Let me remember thee what thou hast pro- Pro. Do so; and after two days
Which is not yet perform’d me.

I will discharge thee. Pro. How now? moody?

Ari. That's my noble master ! What is't thou canst demand?

What shall I do? say what? what shall I do. Ari. My liberty.

Pro. Go make thyself like to a nymph o'the Pro, Before the time be out? no more. Be subject to no sight but mine; invisible (sea; Ari. I pray thee

To every eye-ball else. Go, take this shape, Remember, I have done thee worthy service; And hither come in 't: hence, with diligence. Told thee no lies, made no mistakings, servd

[Exit Ariel. Without or grudge or grumblings : thou didst Awake, dear heart, awake! thou hast slept promise Awake!

(well; To bate me a full year.

Mira. The strangeness of your story put Pro. Dost thou forget

Heaviness in me. From what a torment I did free thee?

Pro. Shake it off: come on; Ari. No.

We'll visit Caliban, my slave, who never
Pro. Thou dost! and think'st

Yields us kind answer.
It much, to tread the ooze of the salt deep; Mira. 'Tis a villain, Sir,
-To run upon the sharp wind of the north ; I do not love to look on.
To do me business in the veins o' the earth, Pro. But, as 'tis,
When it is bak'd with frost.

We cannot miss him: he does make our fire, Ari. I do not, Sir.

Fetch in our wood; and serves in offices Pro. Thou liest, malignant thing ! Hast thou That profit us. What, ho! slave, Caliban! forgot

(envy, Thou earth, thou ! speak. The foul witch Sycorax, who, with age, and Cal. [Within.] There's wood enough within. Was grown into a hoop? hast thou forgot her? Pro. Come forth, I say; there's other busiAri. No, Sir.

(tell me.

ness for thee:
Pro. Thou hast : where was she born? speak;, Come forth, thou tortoise! when ?
Ari. Sir, in Argier. I
Pro. O, was she go? I must,

Re-enter ARIEL, like a Water-Nymph.
Once in a month, recount what thou hast been, Fine apparition ! My quaint Ariel,
Which thou forget'st. This damn’d witch, Sy- Hark in thine ear.

Ari. My lord, it shall be done. [Exit. For mischiefs manifold, and sorceries terrible

Pro. Thou poisonous glave, got by the devil To enter human hearing, from Argier,

himself Thou know'st, was banish’d; for one thing she Upon thy wicked dam, come forth!

did, They would not take her life: Is not this true ?

Enter CALIBAN. Ari. Ay, Sir. Pro. This blue-ey'd hag was hither brought With raven's feather from unwholesome fen,

Cal. As wicked dew as e'er my mother brush'd with child, And here was left by the sailors. Thou, my And blister you all o’er!

Drop on you both! a south-west blow on ye, slave,


Pro. For this, be sure, to-night thou shalt As thou report'st thyself, wast then her ser

have cramps,

(chinst And, for thou wast a spirit too delicate

Side-stitches that shall pen thy breath up; urTo act her earthy and abhorr'd commands, Refusing her grand hests, she did confine thee, All exercise on thee: thou shalt be pinch'd

Shall, for that vast of night that they may work, By help

of her more potent ministers, * Bermudas. | Wave. Algiers. Commands.

* Do without.

| Fairies:

As thick as honey-combs, each pinch more Bur. Bowgh, wowgh, (dispersedly.
Than bees that made them. (stinging The watch-dogs bark :
Cal. I must eat my dinner.

Bur. Bowgh, wowgh. [dispersedly. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother,

Hark, harke! I hear Which thou tak'st from me. When thou camest The strain of strutting chanticleer first,

Cry, Cock-a-doodle-doo. Thou strok'st me, and mad'st much of me; Fer. Where should this music be? i' the air, would'st give me

or the earth? Water with berries in't; and teach me how It sounds no more:-and sure, it waits upon To name the bigger light, and how the less, Some god of the island. Sitting on a bank, That burn by day and night: and then I lova Weeping again the king my father's wreck, thee,

This music crept by me upon the waters ; And show'd thee all the qualities o' the isle, Allaying both their fury, and my passion, The fresh springs, brine pits, barren place, and With its sweet air : thence I have follow'd it, fertile;

Or it hath drawi, me rather :-But 'tis gone. Cursed be I that did so All the charms No, it begins again. Of Sycorax, toads, beetles, bats, light on you!

ARIEL sings. For I am all the subjects that you have,

Full fathom five thy father lies ; Which first was mine own king: and here you Of his bones are coral made ; sty me

Those are pearls, that were his eyes : In this hard rock, whiles you do keep from me Nothing of him that doth fade, The rest of the Island.

But doth suffer a sea-change Pro. Thou most lying slave,

Into something rich and strange. Whom stripes may move, not kindness : I have

Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : us'd thee,

(thee Hark! now I hear them,--ding-dong, bell. Filth as thou art, with human care; and lodg'd

[Burden, ding-dong. In mine own cell, till thou didst seek to violate Fer. The ditty does remember my drown'd The honour of my child.

father :Cal. O ho, o ho would it had been done! This is no mortal business, nor no sound Thou didst prevent me; I had peopled else That the earth owes.* -I hear it now above me. This isle with Calibans.

Pro. The fringed curtains of thine eye adPro. Abhorred slave;

And say, what thou seest yond.' vance Which any print of goodness will not take, Mira. What is't? a spirit? Being capable of all ill! I pitied thee, Lord, how it looks about! Believe me, Sir, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee It carries a brave form :-But tis a spirit. each hour

(vage, Pro. No, wench; it eats and sleeps, and One thing or other : when thou didst not, sa

hath such senses

(seest, Know thine own meaning, but wouldst gabble As we have, such: This gallant which thou like

Was in the wreck; and but he's something A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes


[call him With words that made them known: But thy With grief,that's beauty's canker, thou might'st vile race,

A goodly person : he hath lost his fellows, Though thou didst learn, had that in't which | And strays about to find them. good natures

Mira. I might call him
Could not abide to be with ; therefore wast thou A thing divine ; for nothing natural
Deservedly confin'd into this rock,

I ever saw so noble.
Who hadst deserved more than a prison. [on't Pro. It goes on,

[Aside. Cal. You taught me language; and my profit As my soul prompts it :-Spirit, fine spirit! I'll Is, I know how to curse: the red plague rid* Within two days for this.

[free thee For learning me your language ! (you, Fer. Most sure, the goddess

(prayer Pro. Hag-seed, hence!

On whom these airs attend !-Vouchsase, my
Fetch us in fuel; and be quick, thou wert best, May know, if you remain upon this island;
To answer other business. Shrug'st, thou ma- And that you will some good instruction give,
If thou neglect'st, or dost unwillingly [lice? How I may bear me here: My prime request,
What I command, I'll rack thee, with old which I do last pronounce, is, 0 you wonder!

If you be maid, or no?
Fill all thy bones with aches; make thee roar, Mira. No, wonder, Sir;
That beasts shall tremble at thy din.

But certainly a maid.
Cal. No, 'pray thee!

Fer. My language! heavens! I must obey : his art is of such power, (Aside. I am the best of them that speak this speech, It would control my dam's god, Setebos, Were I but where 'tis spoken. And make a vassal of him.

Pro. How ! the best?

(thee? Pro. So, slave; hence! [Exit Caliban. What wert thou, if the king of Naples heard Re-enter ARIEL invisible, playing and singing;

Fer. A single thing, as I am now,that wonders FERDINAND following him.

To hear thee speak of Naples : He does hear me; ARIEL's Song.

And, that he does, I weep: myself am Naples :

Who with mine eyes ne'er since at ebb, beheld
Come unto these yellow sands,

The king, my father, wreck’d.
And then take hands :

Mira. Alack, for mercy!
Court sied when you have, and kissid,

Fer. Yes, faith, and all his lords; the duke (The wild waves whistt)

And his brave son, being twain. (of Milan, Foot it featly here and there;

Pro. The duke of Milan, And, sweet sprites, the burden bear.

And his more braver daughter, could controlt Hark, hark!

thee, Destroy

† Still, silent.
* Owas.

# Confute.




If now 'twere fit to do't :--At the first sight Let liberty make use of; space enough

(Aside. Have I in such a prison.
They have changed eyes :-Delicate Ariel, Pro. It works :-Come on.-
I'll set the free for this !-A word, good Sir; Thou hast done well, fine Ariel Follow
I fear, you have done yourself some wrong: a

[To Ferd. and Mira. word.

(This Hark, what thou else shalt do me. (To Ariel. Mira. Why speaks my father so ungently? Mira. Be of comfort; Is the third man that e'er I saw; the first My father's of a better nature, Sir, That e'er I sigh'd for : pity move my father Than he appears by speech; this is unwonted, To be inclined my way!

Which now came from him.
Fer, O, if a virgin,

Pro. Thou shalt be as free
And your affection not gone forth, I'll make you As mountain winds : but then exactly do
The queen of Naples.

All points of my command.
Pro. Soft, Sir; one word more.-

Ari. To the syllable. They are both in either's powers : but this swift

Pro. Come, follow : speak not for him. business

(Exeunt. I must uneasy make, lest too light winning

ACT II. (Aside.

SCENE 1.--Another Part of the Island. Make the prize light.-One word more; I charge thee,

Enter Alonso, SEBASTIAN, ANTONIO, GONZAThat thou attend me: thou dost here usurp LO, ADRIAN, FRANCISCO, and others. The name thou ow'st not; and hast put thyself Gon. 'Beseech you, Sir, be merry : you have Upon this island, as a spy, to win it From me, the lord on't.

(So have we all) of joy; for our escape Fer. No, as I am a man.

Is much beyond our loss : Our hint of wo Mira. There's nothing ill can dwell in such a is common; every day, some sailor's wife, If the ill spirit have so fair an house, [temple : The masters of some merchant, and the merGood things will strive to dwell with t.


(cle, Pro. Follow me.

(To Ferd. Have just our theme of wo: but for the miraSpeak not you for him; he's a traitor.-Come. I mean our preservation, few in millions l'il manacle thy neck and feet together : Can speak like us: then wisely, good Sir, Sea-water shalt thou drink, thy food shall be

Our sorrow with our comfort.

(weigh The fresh-brook muscles, wither'd roots, and Alon. Pr'ythee, peace. husks,

Seb. He receives comfort like cold porridge. Wherein the acorn cradled: Follow.

Ant. The visiter will not give him o'er so. Fer. No;

Seb. Look, he is winding up the watch of his I will resist such entertainment, till

wit; by and by it will strike. Mine enemy has more power. (He draws.

Gon. Sir,Mira. O dear father,

Seb. One :- -Tell.

[offerd, Make not too rash a trial of him, for

Gon. When every grief is entertained, that's He's gentle, and not fearful.*

Comes to the entertainer-Pro. What, I say,

Seb. A dollar. My foot my tutor -Put thy sword up traitor; Gon. Dolour comes to him, indeed; you Who mak'st a show, but dar’st not strike, thy have spoken truer than you purposed. conscience

Seb. You have taken it wiselier than I meant Is so possess'd with guilt: come from thy ward;t you should. For I can here disarm thee with this stick,

Gon. Therefore, my Lord,-And make thy weapon drop.

Ant. Fie, what a spendthrist is he of his Mira. Beseech you, father!

Alon. I pr’ythee spare.

(tongue ! Pro. Hence; hang not on my garments. Gon. Well, I have done : But yetMira. Sir, have pity;

Seb. He will be talking. I'll be his surety.

Ant. Which of them, he, or Adrian, for a Pro. Silence : one word more

good wager, first begins to crow! Shall make me chide thee, if not hate thee. Seb. The old cock. What!

Ant. The cockrel. An advocate for an impostor? hush!

[as he,

Seb. Done: The wager!
Thou think'st, there are no more such shapes Ant. A laughter.
Having seen but him and Caliban: Foolish

Seb. A match.

Adr. Though this island seem to be desert,-To the most of men this is a Caliban,

Seb. Ha, ha, ha! And they to him are angels.”

Ant. So you've paid.

[ble, Mira. My affections

Adr. Uninhabitable, and almost inaccessiAre then most humble; I have no ambition Seb. Yet, To see a goodlier man.

Adr. Yet Pro. Come on; obey :

[To Ferd.

Ant. He could not miss it. *Thy nerves are in their infancy again,

Adr. It must needs be of subtle, tender, and And have no vigour in them.

delicate temperance.* Fer. So they are:

Ant. Temperance was a delicate wench. My spirits, as in a dream, are all bound up. Seb. Ay, and a subtle ; as he most learnedly The father's loss, the weakness which I feel, delivered.

(sweetly. The wreck of all my friends, of this man's Adr. The air breathes upon us here most threats,

Seb. As if it had lungs, and rotten ones. To whom I am subdued, are but light to me, Ant. Or, as 'twere perfumed by a fen. [life. Might I but through my prison once a day Gon. Here is every thing advantageous to Behold this maid: all corners else o' the earth Ant. True; save means to live. Frightful.

1 Guard.

* Temneraine

Seb. Or that there's none, or little.

To the shore, that o'er his wave-worn basis Gon. How lush* and lusty the grass looks ?

bow'd, how green?

As stooping to relieve him: I not doubt, Ant. The ground, indeed, is tawny.

He came alive to land. Seb. With an eyet of green in't.

Alon. No, no, he's gone. Ant. He misses not much.

(totally. Seb. Sir, you may thank yourself for this Seb. No; he doth but mistake the truth

great loss;

(daughter, Gon. But the rarity of it is (which is indeed That would not bless our Europe with your almost beyond credit)

But rather lose her to an African ; Seb. As many vouch'd rarities are.

Where she, at least, is banish'd from your eye, Gon. That our garments, being, as they were, Who hath cause to wet the grief on't. drenched in the sea, hold, notwithstanding, Alon. Pr’ythee, peace. their freshness, and glosses; being rather new Seb. You were kneel'd to, and importun'u dyed, than staind with salt water.

otherwise Ant. If but one of his pockets could speak, By all of us; and the fair soul herself would it not say, he lies?

Weigh between loathness and obedience, at Seb. Ay, or very falsely pocket up his report. Which end o' the beam she'd bow. We have Gon. Methinks, our garments are now as

lost your son, fresh as when we put them on first in Afric, at I fear, for ever : Milan and Naples have the marriage of the king's fair daughter Clari- More widows in them of this business' making, bel to the king of Tunis.

Than we bring men to comfort them: the fault's Seb. 'Twas a sweet marriage, and we pros- Your own. per well in our return.

Alon. So is the dearest of the loss. Adr. Tunis was never graced before with Gon. My lord Sebastian, such a paragon to their queen.

The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness, Gon. Not since widow Dido's time. And time to speak it in: you rub the sore,

Ant. Widow ? a pox o' that! How came When you should bring the plaster. that widow in ? Widow Dido!

Seb. Very well. Seb. What if he had said, widower Æneas Ant. And most chirurgeonly. too? good lord, how you take it!

Gon. It is foul weather in us all, good Sir, Adr. Widow Dido, said you? you make me When you are cloudy. study of that: she was of Carthage, not of Seb. Foul weather? Tunis.

Ant. Very foul. Gon. This Tunis, Sir, was Carthage. Gon. Had I a plantation of this isle, my lord, Adr. Carthage ?

Ant. He'd sow it with nettle-seed. Gon. I assure you, Carthage. [harp. Seb. Or docks, or mallows.

[do? Ant. His word is more than the miraculous Gon. And were the king of it, What would I Seb. He hath raised the wall, and houses too. Seb. 'Scape being drunk, for want of wine.

Ant. What impossible matter will he make Gon. l’ the commonwealth I would by coneasy next?

traries Seb. I think, he will carry this island home Execute all things : for no kind of traffic in his pocket, and give it his son for an apple. Would I admit; no name of magistrate;

Ant. And, sowing the kernels of it in the Letters should not be known; no use of service, sea, bring forth more islands.

Of riches or of poverty; no contracts, Gon. Ay?

Successions; bound of land, tilth, vineyard, Ant. Why, in good time.

No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil: (none: Gon. Sir, we were talking, that our garments No occupation; all men idle, all; seem now as fresh, as when we were at Tunis, And women too; but innocent and pure : at the marriage of your daughter, who is now No sovereignty: queen.

Seb. And yet he would be king on't.-Ant. And the rarest that e'er came there. Ant. The latter end of his commonwealth Seb. 'Bate, I beseech you, widow Dido. forgets the beginning.

(produce Ant. 0, widow Dido; ay, widow Dido. Gon. All things in common nature should

Gon. Is not, Sir, my doublet as fresh as the Without sweat or endeavour: treason, felony, first day I wore it? I mean, in a sort. I

Sword, pike,knife,gun, or need of any engine,* Ant. That sort was well fish'd for.

Would I not have; but nature should bring Gon. When I wore it at your daughter's

forth, marriage ?

{against Of its own kind, all foizon,t all abundance, Alon. You cram these words into mine ears, To feed my innocent people. The stomach of my sense : 'Would I had never Seb. No marrying 'mong his subjects ? Married my daughter there! for, coming Ant. None, man; all idle; whores, and thence,


[Sir, My son is lost; and, in my rate, she too,

Gon. I would with such perfection govern, Who is so far from Italy remov'd,

To excel the golden age.
I ne'er again shall see her. Othou mine heir Seb. Save his majesty!
Of Naples and of Milan, what strange fizh Ant. Long live Gonzalo!
Hath made his meal on thee!

Gon. And, do you mark me, Sir?--
Fran. Sir, he may live;

Alon. Prythee, no more: thou dost talk no. I saw him beat the surges under him,

thing to me. And ride upon their backs; he trod the water, Gon. I do well believe your highness; and Whose enmity he Aung aside, and breasted did it to minister occasion to these gentlemen, The surge most swoln that met him : his bold who are of such sensible and nimble lungs, head

that they always use to laugh at nothing. "Bove the contentious waves he kept, and oar'd Ant. 'Twas you we laughed at. Himself with his good arms in lusty stroke

Gon. Who, in this kind of merry fooling, am

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