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From eaves of reeds ; your charm so strongly works
Pro. Do'st thou think so, spirit ?
Pro. And mine shall.
[Exit. Pro. Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and
(Weak masters though ye be) I have be-dimm'd
Re-enter Ariel: after him Alonso with a frantick
gesture, attended by GONZALO. SEBASTIAN and
PROSPERO observing, speaks.
Fall fellowly drops..The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, 70 Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason."O good Gonzalo, 56 My true preserver, and a loyal sir • To him thou follow'st; I will pay thy graces 5* Home, both in word and deed.”_Most cruelly Didst thou, Alonso, use me and my daughter : Thy brother was a furtherer in the act ; Thou’rt pinch’d for't now, Sebastian. -Flesh and
blood, You brother mine, that entertain'd ambition, 89 Expel'd remorse, and nature; “who, with Sebastian, "(Whose inward pinches therefore are most strong) « Would here have kill'd your king;” I do forgive
thee, Unnatural though thou art!—Their understanding Begins to swells and the approaching tide Will shortly fill the reasonable shore, That now lies foul and muddy. Not one of them, That yet.looks on me, or would know me :
e:-Ariel, Fetch me the hat and rapier in my I will dis-case me, and myself present, [Exit ARIEL, As I was sometime Milan --quickly, spirit; Thou shalt e'er long be free.
Ariel enters singing, and helps to aitire him.
Where the bee sucks, there suck !;
There I couch when owls do cry.
After summer, merrily:
Pro. Why, that's my dainty Ariel : I shall miss
But yet thou shalt have freedom : “So, so, so."
Ari. I drink the air before me, and return
[Exit. Gon. All torment, trouble, wonder, and amaze
ment Inhabits here; Some heavenly power guide us Out of this fearful country!
Pro. Behold, sir King, The wronged duke of Milan, Prospero : For more assurance that a living prince Does now speak to thee, I embrace thy body; " And to thee, and thy company, I bid “ A hearty welcome."
Alon. Whe'r thou be'st he, or no, Or some inchanted trifle to abuse me, As late I have been, I not know : thy pulse Beats, as of Aesh and blood; and, since I saw thee,
The affliction of my mind amends, with which,
Pro. First, noble friend,
130 Gon. Whether this be, Or be not, I'll not swear.
Pro. You do yet taste Some subtilties o' the isle, that will not let you Believe things certain :-Welcome, my friends all :“ But you, my brace of lords, were I so minded,
[ Aside to SeB. and Ant. “ i here could pluck his highness' frown upon you, “ And justify you traitors; at this time “ I'll tell no tales,
“ Seb. The devil speaks in him. “[ Aside.
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Alon. If thou be’st Prospero,