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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A59520	The tempest, or, The enchanted island a comedy, as it is now acted at His Highness the Duke of York's Theatre.	Dryden, John, 1631-1700.; Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616. Tempest.; D'Avenant, William, Sir, 1606-1668.	1670 (1670)	Wing S2944; ESTC R17310	53,633	92

again he curtsy'd down so low I could not see him till at last all side long With a great crack his belly burst in pieces Mir. There all had perisht Had not my Father 's magick Art reliev'd them But Sister I have stranger news to tell you In this great Creature there were other Creatures And shortly we may chance to see that thing Which you have heard my Father call a Man Dor. But what is that for yet he never told me Mir. I know no more than you but I have heard My Father say we Women were made for him Dor. What that he should eat us Sister Mir. No sure you see my Father is a man and yet He does us good I would he were not old Dor. Methinks indeed it would be finer if we two Had two young Fathers Mir. No Sister no if they were young my Father Said that we must call them Brothers Dor. But pray how does it come that we two are not Brothers then and have not Beards like him Mir. Now I confess you pose me Dor. How did he come to be our Father too Mir. I think he found us when we both were little and grew within the ground Dor. Why could he not find more of us pray sister let you and I look up and down one day to find some little ones for us to play with Mir. Agreed but now we must go in This is the hour Wherein my Father's Charm will work Which seizes all who are in open Air Th' effect of his great Art I long to see Which will perform as much as Magick can Dor. And I methinks more long to see a Man ACT II. Enter Alonzo Antonio Gonzalo Attendants Gonz. BEseech your Grace be merry you have cause so have we all of joy for our strange scape then wisely good Sir weigh our sorrow with our comfort Alonz. Prithee peace you cram these words into my Ears against my stomack how can I rejoyce when my dear Son perhaps this very moment is made a meal to some strange Fish Ant. Sir he may live I saw him beat the billows under him and ride upon their backs he trod the Water whose enmity he flung aside and breasted the most swoln surge that met him his bold head 'bove the contentious waves he kept and oar'd himself with his strong arms to shore I do not doubt he came alive to land Alonz. No 〈◊〉 he 's gone and you and I Antonio were those who caus'd 〈◊〉 death Ant. How could we help it Alonz. Then then we should have helpt it when thou betrayedst thy Brother Prospero and Mantua's Infant Sovereign to my power And when I too ambitious took by force anothers right then lost we Ferdinand then forfeited our Navy to this Tempest Ant. Indeed we first broke truce with Heav'n You to the waves an Infant Prince expos'd And on the waves have lost an only Son I did usurp my Brother's fertile lands and now Am cast upon this desert Isle Gonz. These Sir 't is true were crimes of a black Dye But both of you have made amends to Heav'n By your late Voyage into Portugal Where in defence of Christianity Your valour has repuls'd the Moors of Spain Alonz. O name it not Gonzalo No act but penitence can expiate guilt Must we teach Heaven what price to set on Murthers What rate on lawless power and wild ambition Or dare we traffick with the Powers above And sell by weight a good deed for a bad Musick within Gonz. Musick and in the air sure we are shipwrackt on the Dominions of some merry Devil Ant. This Isle's inchanted ground for I have heard Swift voices flying by my Ear and groans Of lamenting Ghosts Alonz. I pull'd a Tree and Blood pursu'd my hand O Heaven deliver me from this dire place and all the after actions of my life shall mark my penitence and my bounty Heark A Dialogue within sung in parts The sounds approach us 1 D. Where does proud Ambition dwell 2. In the lowest Rooms of Hell 1. Of the damn'd who leads the Host 2. He who did oppress the most 1. Who such Troops of damned brings 2. Most are led by fighting Kings Kings who did Crowns unjustly get Here on burning Thrones are set Chor. Kings who did Crowns c. Ant. Do you hear Sir how they lay our Crimes before us Gonz. Do evil Spirits imitate the good In shewing men their sins Alonz. But in a different way Those warn from doing these upbraid 'em done 1. Who are the Pillars of Ambitions Court 2. Grim Deaths and Scarlet Murthers it support 1. What Iyes beneath her feet 2. Her footsteps tread On Orphans tender breasts and Brothers dead 1. Can Heaven permit such Crimes should be Rewarded with felicity 2. Oh no! uneasily their Crowns they wear And their own guilt amidst their Guards they fear Cares when they wake their minds unquiet keep And we in visions lord it o're their sleep Cho. Oh no! uneasily their Crowns c. Alonz. See where they come in horrid shapes Enter the two that sung in the shape of Devils placing themselves at two corners of the Stage Ant. Sure Hell is open'd to devour us quick 1. D. Say Brother shall we bear these mortals hence 2. First let us shew the shapes of their offence 1. We 'll muster then their crimes on either side Appear appear their first begotten Pride Enter Pride Pride Lo I am here who led their hearts astray And to Ambition did their minds betray Enter Fraud Fraud And guileful Fraud does next appear Their wandring steps who led When they from virtue fled And in my crooked paths their course did steer Enter Rapine Rap. From Fraud to Force they soon arrive Where Rapine did their actions drive Enter Murther Murd There long they cannot stay Down the deep precipice they run And to secure what they have done To murder bend their way After which they fall into a round encompassing the Duke c. Singing Around around we pace About this cursed place Whilst thus we compass in These mortals and their sin Dance All the spirits vanish Ant. Heav'n has heard me they are vanish'd Alonz. But they have left me all unman'd I feel my sinews slacken'd with the fright And a cold sweat trills down o're all my limbs As if I were dissolving into Water O Prospero my crimes 'gainst thee sit heavy on my heart Ant. And mine 'gainst him and young Hippolito Gonz. Heav'n have mercy on the penitent Alonz. Lead from this cursed ground The Seas in all their rage are not so dreadful This is the Region of despair and death Gonz. Shall we not seek some food Alonz. Beware all fruit but what the birds have peid The shadows of the Trees are poisonous too A secret venom slides from every branch My conscience doth distract me O my Son Why do I speak of eating or repose Before I know thy fortune Exeunt Enter Ferdinand and Ariel invisible playing and singing Ariel's Song Come unto

It calls a crime Prosp. I cannot force Gonzalo or my Brother much Less the Father to destroy the Son it must Be then the Monster Caliban and he 's not here But Ariel strait shall fetch him Enter Ariel Ariel My potent Lord before thou call'st I come To serve thy will Prosp. Then Spirit fetch me here my salvage Slave Ariel My Lord it does not need Prosp. Art thou then prone to mischief wilt thou be thy self the Executioner Ariel Think better of thy aiery Minister who For thy fake unbid this night has flown O're almost all the habitable World Prosp. But to what purpose was all thy diligence Ariel When I was chidden by my mighty Lord for my Neglect of young Hippolito I went to view His body and soon found his soul was but retir'd Not sally'd out and frighted lay at skulk in Th'inmost corner of his scarce-beating heart Prosp. Is he not dead Ariel Hear me my Lord I prun'd my wings and fitted for a journey from the next Isles of our Hesperides I gather'd Moly first thence shot my self to Palestine and watch'd the trickling Balm which caught I glided to the British Isles and there he purple Panacea found Prosp. All this to night Ariel All this my Lord I did Nor was Hippolito's good Angel wanting who Climbing up the circle of the Moon While I below got Simples for the Cure went to Each Planet which o're-rul'd those Herbs And drew it's virtue to increase their pow'r Long e're this hour had I been back again But that a Storm took me returning back And flag'd my tender Wings Prosp. Thou shalt have rest my spirit But hast thou search'd the wound Ariel My Lord I have and 't was in time I did it for The soul stood almost at life's door all bare And naked shivering like Boys upon a Rivers Bank and loth to tempt the cold air but I took Her and stop'd her in and pour'd into his mouth The healing juice of vulnerary Herbs Prosp. Thou art my faithful servant Ariel His only danger was his loss of blood but now He 's wak'd my Lord and just this hour He must be dress'd again as I have done it Anoint the Sword which pierc'd him with this Weapon-Salve and wrap it close from air till I have time to visit him again Prosp. It shall be done be it your task Miranda because your Sister is not present here while I go visit your Dear Ferdinand from whom I will a while conceal This news that it may be more welcome Mir. I obey you and with a double duty Sir for now You twice have given me life Prosp. My Ariel follow me Exeunt severally Hippolito discovered on a Couch Dorinda by him Dor. How do you find your self Hip. I 'm somewhat cold can you not draw me nearer To the Sun I am too weak to walk Dor. My Love I 'le try She draws the chair nearer the Audience I thought you never would have walk'd agen They told me you were gone away to Heaven Have you bin there Hip. I know not where I was Dor. I will not leave you till you promise me you Will not dye agen Hip. Indeed I will not Dor. You must not go to Heav'n unless we go together For I 've heard my Father say that we must strive To be each others Guide the way to it will else Be difficult especially to those who are so young But I much wonder what it is to dye Hip. Sure 't is to dream a kind of breathless sleep When once the Soul 's gone out Dor. What is the Soul Hip. A small blew thing that runs about within us Dor. Then I have seen it in a frosty morning run Smoaking from my mouth Hip. But if my soul had gone it should have walk'd upon A Cloud just over you and peep'd and thence I would have Call'd you Dor. But I should not have heard you 't is so far Hip. Why then I would have rain'd and snow'd upon you And thrown down Hail-stones gently till I hit you And made you look at least But dear Dorinda What is become of him who fought with me Dor. O I can tell you joyful news of him My Father means to make him dye to day For what he did to you Hip. That must not be my dear Dorinda go and beg your Father he may not dye it was my fault he hurt me I urg'd him to it first Dor. But if he live he 'll never leave killing you Hip. O no! I just remember when I fell asleep I heard Him calling me a great way off and crying over me as You wou'd do besides we have no cause of quarrel now Dor. Pray how began your difference first Hip. I fought with him for all the Women in the World Dor. That hurt you had was justly sent from Heaven For wishing to have any more but me Hip. Indeed I think it was but I repent it the fault Was only in my blood for now 't is gone I find I do not love so many Dor. In confidence of this I 'le beg my Father that he May live I 'm glad the naughty blood that made You love so many is gone out Hip. My Dear go quickly lest you come too late Exit Dor. Enter Miranda at the other door with Hippolito's Sword wrapt up Hip. Who 's this who looks so fair and beautiful as Nothing but Dorinda can surpass her O! I believe it is that Angel Woman Whom she calls Sister Mir. Sir I am sent hither to dress your wound How do you find your strength Hip. Fair Creature I am faint with loss of blood Mir. I 'm sorry for 't Hip. Indeed and so am I for if I had that blood ● then Should find a great delight in loving you Mir. But Sir I am anothers and your love is given Already to my Sister Hip. Yet I find that if you please I can love f●ll a little Mir. I cannot be unconstant nor shou'd you Hip. O my wound pains me Mir. I am come to ease you She unwraps the Sword Hip. Alas I feel the cold air come to me My wound shoots worse than ever She wipes and anoints the Sword Mir. Does it still grieve you Hip. Now methinks there 's something laid just upon it Mir. Do you find no ease Hip. Yes yes upon the sudden all the pain Is leaving me sweet Heaven how I am eas'd Enter Ferdinand and Dorinda to them Ferd. to Dor. Madam I must confess my life is yours I owe it to your generosity Dor. I am o'rejoy'd my Father lets you live and proud Of my good fortune that he gave your life to me Mir. How gave his life to her Hip. Alas I think she said so and he said he ow'd it To her generosity Ferd. But is not that your Sister with Hippolito Dor. So kind already Ferd. I came to welcome life and I have met the Cruellest of deaths Hip. My dear Dorinda with another man Dor. Sister what bus'ness have you here