THE TEMPEST

Extract 1 - Act 1 - Scene II

…
Miranda wakes.
MIRANDA The strangeness of your story put
Heaviness in me.
PROSPERO Shake it off. Come on,
We’ll visit Caliban, my slave, who never
Yields us kind answer.
MIRANDA, rising ’Tis a villain, sir,
I do not love to look on.
PROSPERO 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, Caliban!
Thou earth, thou, speak!
CALIBAN, within There’s wood enough within.
PROSPERO
Come forth, I say. There’s other business for thee.
Come, thou tortoise. When?

Enter Ariel like a water nymph.

Fine apparition! My quaint Ariel,

Hark in thine [Link] whispers to Ariel.
ARIEL My lord, it shall be [Link] exits.
PROSPERO, to Caliban
Thou poisonous slave, got by the devil himself
Upon thy wicked dam, come forth!

Enter Caliban.

CALIBAN
As wicked dew as e’er my mother brushed
With raven’s feather from unwholesome fen
Drop on you both. A southwest blow on you
And blister you all o’er.
PROSPERO
For this, be sure, tonight thou shalt have cramps,
Side-stitches that shall pen thy breath up. Urchins
Shall forth at vast of night that they may work
All exercise on thee. Thou shalt be pinched
As thick as honeycomb, each pinch more stinging
Than bees that made ’em.
CALIBAN I must eat my dinner.
 This island’s mine by Sycorax, my mother,
Which thou tak’st from me. When thou cam’st first,
Thou strok’st me and made much of me, wouldst
give me
Water with berries in ’t, and teach me how
To name the bigger light and how the less,
That burn by day and night. And then I loved thee,
And showed thee all the qualities o’ th’ isle,
The fresh springs, brine pits, barren place and
fertile.
Cursed be I that did so! All the charms
Of Sycorax, toads, beetles, bats, light on you,
For I am all the subjects that you have,
Which first was mine own king; and here you sty me
In this hard rock, whiles you do keep from me
The rest o’ th’ island.
PROSPERO Thou most lying slave,
Whom stripes may move, not kindness, I have used
thee,
Filth as thou art, with humane care, and lodged
thee
In mine own cell, till thou didst seek to violate
The honor of my child.
CALIBAN
O ho, O ho! Would ’t had been done!
Thou didst prevent me. I had peopled else
This isle with Calibans.
MIRANDA Abhorrèd slave,
Which any print of goodness wilt not take,
Being capable of all ill! I pitied thee,
Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each
hour
One thing or other. When thou didst not, savage,
Know thine own meaning, but wouldst gabble like
A thing most brutish, I endowed thy purposes
With words that made them known. But thy vile
race,
Though thou didst learn, had that in ’t which good
natures
Could not abide to be with. Therefore wast thou
Deservedly confined into this rock,
Who hadst deserved more than a prison.
CALIBAN
You taught me language, and my profit on ’t
Is I know how to curse. The red plague rid you
For learning me your language!
PROSPERO Hagseed, hence!
Fetch us in fuel; and be quick, thou ’rt best,
To answer other business. Shrugg’st thou, malice?
If thou neglect’st or dost unwillingly
What I command, I’ll rack thee with old cramps,
Fill all thy bones with aches, make thee roar
That beasts shall tremble at thy din.
CALIBAN No, pray thee.
Aside. I must obey. His art is of such power
It would control my dam’s god, Setebos,
And make a vassal of him.
PROSPERO So, slave, hence.
Caliban exits.
….
 THE TEMPEST
Extract 2 - Act 3 - Scene II

Trinculo and Caliban quarrel, and Stephano takes Caliban’s part. Ariel, invisible, imitates
Trinculo’s voice and accuses Caliban of lying, causing further trouble among the three. Caliban
calls Prospero a tyrant and urges Stephano to kill Prospero and take Miranda as his consort.
Stephano and Trinculo join Caliban in following the music that Ariel plays to lead them out of
their way.

Scene 2

Enter Caliban, Stephano, and Trinculo.

STEPHANO, to Trinculo Tell not me. When the butt is out, we will drink water; not a drop
before. Therefore bear up and board ’em.—Servant monster, drink to me.
TRINCULO Servant monster? The folly of this island! They say there’s but five upon this
isle; we are three of them. If th’ other two be brained like us, the state totters.
STEPHANO Drink, servant monster, when I bid thee. Thy eyes are almost set in thy head.
Caliban drinks.
TRINCULO Where should they be set else? He were a brave monster indeed if they were
set in his tail.

STEPHANO My man-monster hath drowned his tongue in sack. For my part, the sea
cannot drown me. I swam, ere I could recover the shore, five-and-thirty leagues off and
on, by this light.—Thou shalt be my lieutenant, monster, or my standard.
TRINCULO Your lieutenant, if you list. He’s no standard.
STEPHANO We’ll not run, Monsieur Monster.
TRINCULO Nor go neither. But you’ll lie like dogs, and yet say nothing neither.
STEPHANO Mooncalf, speak once in thy life, if thou be’st a good mooncalf.
CALIBAN How does thy Honor? Let me lick thy shoe. I’ll not serve him; he is not valiant.
TRINCULO Thou liest, most ignorant monster. I am in case to justle a constable. Why, thou
debauched fish, thou! Was there ever man a coward that hath drunk so much sack as I
today? Wilt thou tell a monstrous lie, being but half a fish and half a monster?
CALIBAN Lo, how he mocks me! Wilt thou let him, my lord?
TRINCULO “Lord,” quoth he? That a monster should be such a natural!
CALIBAN Lo, lo again! Bite him to death, I prithee.
STEPHANO Trinculo, keep a good tongue in your head. If you prove a mutineer, the next
tree. The poor monster’s my subject, and he shall not suffer indignity.
CALIBAN I thank my noble lord. Wilt thou be pleased to harken once again to the suit I
made to thee?
STEPHANO Marry, will I. Kneel and repeat it. I will stand, and so shall Trinculo.
Enter Ariel, invisible.
CALIBAN, kneeling As I told thee before, I am subject to a tyrant,
A sorcerer, that by his cunning hath cheated me
Of the island.
ARIEL, in Trinculo’s voice Thou liest.
CALIBAN, to Trinculo “Thou liest,” thou jesting monkey, thou!
He stands. I would my valiant master would destroy thee!
I do not lie.
STEPHANO Trinculo, if you trouble him any more in ’s tale, by this hand, I will supplant
some of your teeth.
TRINCULO Why, I said nothing.
STEPHANO Mum then, and no more. Trinculo stands aside. Proceed.
CALIBAN I say by sorcery he got this isle;
From me he got it. If thy Greatness will,
Revenge it on him, for I know thou dar’st,
But this thing dare not -
STEPHANO That’s most certain.
CALIBAN Thou shalt be lord of it, and I’ll serve thee.
STEPHANO How now shall this be compassed? Canst thou bring me to the party?
CALIBAN Yea, yea, my lord. I’ll yield him thee asleep,
Where thou mayst knock a nail into his head.
ARIEL, in Trinculo’s voice Thou liest. Thou canst not.
CALIBAN What a pied ninny’s this!—Thou scurvy patch!—
(To Stephano)I do beseech thy Greatness, give him blows
And take his bottle from him. When that’s gone,
He shall drink naught but brine, for I’ll not show him
Where the quick freshes are.
STEPHANO Trinculo, run into no further danger. Interrupt the monster one word further,
and by this hand, I’ll turn my mercy out o’ doors and make a stockfish of thee.
TRINCULO Why, what did I? I did nothing. I’ll go farther off.
STEPHANO Didst thou not say he lied?
ARIEL, in Trinculo’s voice Thou liest.
STEPHANO Do I so? Take thou that. He beats Trinculo. As you like this, give me the lie
another time.
TRINCULO I did not give the lie! Out o’ your wits and hearing too? A pox o’ your bottle!
This can sack and drinking do. A murrain on your monster, and the devil take your
fingers!
CALIBAN Ha, ha, ha!
STEPHANO Now forward with your tale. To Trinculo. Prithee, stand further off.
CALIBAN Beat him enough. After a little time
I’ll beat him too.
STEPHANO Stand farther. Trinculo moves farther away. Come, proceed.
CALIBAN Why, as I told thee, ’tis a custom with him
I’ th’ afternoon to sleep. There thou mayst brain him,
Having first seized his books, or with a log
Batter his skull, or paunch him with a stake,
Or cut his weasand with thy knife. Remember
First to possess his books, for without them
He’s but a sot, as I am, nor hath not
One spirit to command. They all do hate him
As rootedly as I. Burn but his books.
He has brave utensils—for so he calls them—
Which, when he has a house, he’ll deck withal.
And that most deeply to consider is
The beauty of his daughter. He himself
Calls her a nonpareil. I never saw a woman
But only Sycorax my dam and she;
But she as far surpasseth Sycorax
As great’st does least.
STEPHANO Is it so brave a lass?
CALIBAN Ay, lord, she will become thy bed, I warrant,
And bring thee forth brave brood.
STEPHANO Monster, I will kill this man. His daughter and I will be king and queen—save
our Graces!— and Trinculo and thyself shall be viceroys.—Dost thou like the plot,
Trinculo?
TRINCULO Excellent.
STEPHANO Give me thy hand. I am sorry I beat thee. But while thou liv’st, keep a good
tongue in thy head.
CALIBAN Within this half hour will he be asleep.
Wilt thou destroy him then?
STEPHANO Ay, on mine honor.
ARIEL, aside This will I tell my master.
CALIBAN Thou mak’st me merry. I am full of pleasure.
Let us be jocund. Will you troll the catch
 You taught me but whilere?
STEPHANO At thy request, monster, I will do reason, any reason.—Come on, Trinculo, let
us sing.
Sings.
Flout ’em and cout ’em
And scout ’em and flout ’em!
Thought is free.
CALIBAN That’s not the tune.
Ariel plays the tune on a tabor and pipe.
STEPHANO What is this same?
TRINCULO This is the tune of our catch played by the picture of Nobody.
STEPHANO, to the invisible musician If thou be’st a man, show thyself in thy likeness. If
thou be’st a devil, take ’t as thou list.
TRINCULO O, forgive me my sins!
STEPHANO He that dies pays all debts.—I defy thee!— Mercy upon us!
CALIBAN Art thou afeard?
STEPHANO No, monster, not I.
CALIBAN Be not afeard. The isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices
That, if I then had waked after long sleep,
Will make me sleep again; and then, in dreaming,
The clouds methought would open, and show riches
Ready to drop upon me, that when I waked
I cried to dream again.
STEPHANO This will prove a brave kingdom to me, where I shall have my music for
nothing.
CALIBAN When Prospero is destroyed.
STEPHANO That shall be by and by. I remember the story.
TRINCULO The sound is going away. Let’s follow it, and after do our work.
STEPHANO Lead, monster. We’ll follow.—I would I could see this taborer. He lays it on.
Wilt come?
TRINCULO I’ll follow, Stephano.
They exit.
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Act 5, EPILOGUE,
spoken by Prospero.

Now my charms are all o’erthrown,

And what strength I have ’s mine own,
Which is most faint. Now ’tis true
I must be here confined by you,
Or sent to Naples. Let me not,
Since I have my dukedom got
And pardoned the deceiver, dwell
In this bare island by your spell,
But release me from my bands
With the help of your good hands.
Gentle breath of yours my sails
Must fill, or else my project fails,
Which was to please. Now I want
Spirits to enforce, art to enchant,
And my ending is despair,
Unless I be relieved by prayer,
Which pierces so that it assaults
Mercy itself, and frees all faults.
As you from crimes would pardoned be,
Let your indulgence set me free.
He exits.