And more diversity of sounds, all horrible,
We were awaked; straightway at liberty:
Where we, in all kar trim, freshly beheld
Our royal, good, and gallant ship; our master
Capering to eye her: On a trice, so please you,
Even in a dream, were we divided from them,
And were brought moping hither.
Ari.

Was't well done?
Pro. Bravely, my diligence. Thou shalt [Aside.

[,
be free.
Alon. This is as strange a maze as e'er men trod :
And there is in this business more than nature
Was ever conduct' of: some oracle
Must rectify our knowledge.
Pro.

Sir, my liege,
Do not infest your mind with beating on

The strangeness of this business: at picked leisure,
Which shall be shortly, single I'll resolve you
(Which to you shall secm probable) of every
These happened accidents : till when, be cheerful,
And think of each thing well.—Come hither, spirit ;

[Aside
Set Caliban and his companions free:
Untie the spell. [Exit Ariel.] How fares my gra-

cious sir?
There are yet missing of your company
Some few odd lads, that you remember not.
Re-enter Ariel, driving in CALIBAN, STEPHANO, and

TRINCULO, in their stolen apparel.
Ste. Every man shift for all the rest, and let no
man take care for himself; for all is but fortune :-
Coragio, bully-monster, Coragio!

Trin. If these be true spies which I wear in my head, here's a goodly sight.

Cal. O Setebos, these be brave spirits, indeed!
How fine my master is! I am afraid
He will chastise me.

Seb.

Ha, ha!
What things are these, my lord Antonio ?
Will money buy them?

Very like; one of them is a plain fish, and, no doubt, marketable.

Pio. Mark but the badges of these men, my lords, Then say, if they be true :- This misshapen knave, Ilis mother was a witch; and one so strong That could control the moon, make flows and eblis, And deal in her command, without her power:' These three have robbed me; and this demi-devil (For he's a bastard one) had plotted with them To take my life: two of these fellows you Must know, and own; this thing of darkness I Acknowledge mine. Cal.

I shall be pinched to death. Alon. Is not this Stephano, my drunken butler ? Seb. He is drunk now :. Where had he wine? Alon. And Trinculo is reeling ripe: Where should

they Find this grand liquor that hath gilded them? How cam'st thou in this pickle?

Trin. I have been in such a pickle, since I saw you last, that, I fear me, will never out of

my

bones : I shall not fear fly-blowing.

Seb. Why, how now, Stephano?
Sie. O, touch me not; I am not Stephano, but a

cramp.
Pro. You'd be king of the isle, sirrah?
Ste. I should have been a sore one then.
Alon. This is as strange a thing as e'er I looked on.

[Pointing to CALIBAN. Pro. He is as disproportioned in his manners, As in his shape :-Go, sirrah, to my cell; Take with you your companions; as you look To have my pardon, trim it handsomely.

I That is, work the same effects as the moon, without her delegated authority.

2 The phrase being gilded was a trite one for being drunk.

Cal. Av, that I will; and I'll be wise hereafter,
And seek for grce: What a thrice double ass
Was I, to take this drunkard for a god,
And worship this dull fool!
Pro.

(o 10; alay: A!on. lleure, and lze slot pour luggage where you

found it. Seb. Or stole it, rath.T.

[Errunt Cal. STE. and Trin,
Pió. Sir, I invite your highness, and your train,
To my poor cell; where you shall take your rest
For this one night; whichi (part of it) lil waste
With such discourse', as, I rot doubt, shall make it
Go
Co quick away: the story of my life,
And the particular accidents, gone liy,
Since I came to this isle: And in the inori,
I'll bring you to your ship, and so to Naples,
Where I have hope to see the muptial
Of these our dear-beloved solemnized;
And thence notre me to a Milan, where
Every third thought shall be my grave.

Alor.
To hear the story of your life, which must
Take the car strangely.
Pro.

I'll deliver all;
And promise you calm scas, auspicious gales,
And sail so expeditionis, tliat shall catch
Your royal fleet tar ofl.-Mly Ariel, --chick,-
That is thy charge; then to the elements
Be free, and are thou wel !--[ Aside.] Please you,
diraw near.

[Excunt

I long

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 iny 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.

By your applause. Noise was supposed to dissolve a spell It is observed of The Tempest, that its plan is regular: this the author of The Revisal thinks, what I think too, an accidental effect of the story not intended or regarded by our author. But whatever might be Shakspeare's intention in forming or adopting the plot, he has made it instrumental to the production of many characters, diversified with boundless invention, and preserved with profound skill in nature, extensive knowledge of opinions, and accurate observation of life. In a single drama are here exhibited princes, courtiers, and sailors, all speaking in their real characters. There is the agency of airy spirits, and of an earthly goblin, the operations of magic, the tumults of a storm, the adventures of a desert island, the native effusion of untaught affection, the punishinent of guilt, and the final happiness of the pair for whom our passions and reason are equally interested.

Jousson.