The Tempest

The Tempest (ca. 1610-1612) is a play by William Shakespeare that explores many themes, including magic, betrayal, revenge, and family. Though often listed as the first of Shakespeare's comedies, it deals with both tragic and comic themes, and modern criticism has created a category of romance for this and others of Shakespeare's late plays.
 * See also:
 * Tempest (1982); a very loose adaptation of the story.

Act I


Boatswain: Do you not hear him? You mar our labour: keep your cabins; you do assist the storm. Gonzalo: Nay, good, be patient. Boatswain: When the sea is. Hence! What cares these roarers for the name of king? To cabin! silence! Trouble us not. Gonzalo: Good, yet remember whom thou hast aboard. Boatswain: None that I more love than myself. You are counsellor; — if you can command these elements to silence, and work the peace of the present, we will not hand a rope more. Use your authority; if you cannot, give thanks you have liv'd so long, and make yourself ready in your cabin for the mischance of the hour, if it so hap.
 * Antonio: Where is the master, boatswain?
 * Scene i


 * I have great comfort from this fellow. Methinks he hath no drowning mark upon him; his complexion is perfect gallows.
 * Gonzalo, scene i

incharitable dog!
 * A pox o' your throat, you bawling, blasphemous,
 * Sebastian, scene i


 * All lost! to prayers, to prayers! All lost!
 * Mariners, scene i


 * Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ground — long heath, brown furze, anything. The wills above be done, but I would fain die a dry death.
 * Gonzalo, scene i

Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them. The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out. O, I have suffered With those that I saw suffer! A brave vessel, Who had, no doubt, some noble creatures in her, Dash'd all to pieces! O, the cry did knock Against my very heart! Poor souls, they perish'd! Had I been any god of power, I would Have sunk the sea within the earth, or e'er It should the good ship so have swallow'd, and The fraughting souls within her. Prospero: Be collected; No more amazement; tell your piteous heart There's no harm done. Miranda: O, woe the day! Prospero: No harm. I have done nothing but in care of thee — Of thee, my dear one! thee, my daughter.
 * Miranda: If by your art, my dearest father, you have
 * Scene ii

Begun to tell me what I am; but stopp'd, And left me to a bootless inquisition, Concluding, Stay; not yet. Prospero: The hour's now come; The very minute bids thee ope thine ear.
 * Miranda: You have often
 * Scene ii

In the dark backward and abysm of time?
 * What see'st thou else
 * Prospero, scene ii

And to my state grew stranger, being transported And rapt in secret studies.
 * The government I cast upon my brother,
 * Prospero, scene ii

To closeness, and the bettering of my mind
 * I, thus neglecting worldly ends, all dedicated
 * Prospero, scene ii

Who having unto truth, by telling of it, Made such a sinner of his memory, To credit his own lie.
 * Like one
 * Prospero, scene ii

Was dukedom large enough.
 * My library
 * Prospero, scene ii

From mine own library, with volumes that I prize above my dukedom.
 * Knowing I lov’d my books, he furnish’d me,
 * Prospero, scene ii

By accident most strange, bountiful Fortune — Now my dear lady — hath mine enemies Brought to this shore; and by my prescience I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star, whose influence If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes Will ever after droop.
 * Know thus far forth:
 * Prospero, scene ii

To answer thy best pleasure; be't to fly, To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride On the curl'd clouds. To thy strong bidding task Ariel, and all his quality.
 * All hail, great master! grave sir, hail! I come
 * Ariel, scene ii

With hair up-staring, — then like reeds, not hair, — was the first man that leapt; cried ''Hell is empty, And all the devils are here.''
 * Ferdinand,
 * Ariel, scene ii


 * From the still-vex'd Bermoothes.
 * Ariel, scene ii

And do my spriting gently.
 * I will be correspondent to command,
 * Ariel, scene ii

With raven's feather from unwholesome fen, Drop on you both! a south-west blow on ye, And blister you all o'er! Prospero: For this, be sure, to-night thou shalt have cramps, Side-stitches that shall pen thy breath up; urchins Shall, for that vast of night that they may work, All exercise on thee; thou shalt be pinch'd As thick as honeycomb, each pinch more stinging Than bees that made 'em.
 * Caliban: As wicked dew as e'er my mother brush'd
 * Scene ii

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 lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o' the isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile. Curs'd 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.
 * This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother,
 * Caliban, scene ii

Is, I know how to curse. The red plague rid you, For learning me your language!
 * You taught me language, and my profit on't
 * Caliban, scene ii

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.
 * If thou neglect'st, or dost unwillingly
 * Prospero, scene ii

And then take hands; Curt'sied when you have and kiss'd, The wild waves whist, Foot it featly here and there, And, sweet sprites, the burden bear.'''
 * '''Come unto these yellow sands,
 * Ariel, scene ii

Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes; Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange.''' Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Ding-dong. Hark! now I hear them — Ding-dong, bell.''
 * '''Full fathom five thy father lies;
 * Ariel, scene ii

And say what thou seest yond.
 * The fringed curtains of thine eye advance,
 * Prospero, scene ii

Is the third man that e'er I saw; the first That e'er I sigh'd for.
 * This
 * Miranda, scene ii

If the ill spirit have so fair a house, Good things will strive to dwell with ’t.
 * There’s nothing ill can dwell in such a temple:
 * Miranda, scene ii

My father's loss, the weakness which I feel, The wreck of all my friends, nor this man's threats, To whom I am subdu'd, are but light to me, Might I but through my prison once a day Behold this maid. All corners else o' th' earth Let liberty make use of; space enough Have I in such a prison.
 * My spirits, as in a dream, are all bound up.
 * Ferdinand, scene ii

Act II
Antonio: True; save means to live.
 * Gonzalo: Here is everything advantageous to life.
 * Scene i

The stomach of my sense. Would I had never Married my daughter there! for, coming thence, My son is lost; and, in my rate, she too, Who is so far from Italy remov'd I ne'er again shall see her. O thou mine heir Of Naples and of Milan, what strange fish Hath made his meal on thee? Francesco: Sir, he may live: I saw him beat the surges under him, And ride upon their backs; he trod the water, Whose enmity he flung aside, and breasted The surge most swol'n that met him; his bold head 'Bove the contentious waves he kept, and oar'd Himself with his good arms in lusty stroke To the shore, that o'er his wave-worn basis bow'd, As stooping to relieve him; I not doubt He came alive to land.
 * Alonso: You cram these words into mine ears against
 * Scene i

Antonio: I'll teach you how to flow.
 * Sebastian: Well, I am standing water.
 * Scene i

And, by that destiny, to perform an act, Whereof what's past is prologue, what to come In yours and my discharge.
 * We all were sea-swallow'd, though some cast again:
 * Antonio, scene i, Wikiquote-logo.svg QOTD 2008·04·23 Sound file


 * Ay, sir; where lies that? If ’twere a kibe, ’Twould put me to my slipper; but I feel not This deity in my bosom. Twenty consciences, That stand ’twixt me and Milan, candied be they, And melt ere they molest! Here lies your brother, No better than the earth he lies upon, If he were that which now he’s like—that’s dead, Whom I with this obedient steel, three inches of it, Can lay to bed forever; whiles you, doing thus, To the perpetual wink for aye might put This ancient morsel, this Sir Prudence, who Should not upbraid our course.
 *  Antonio,  (II.i, lines 302-313)


 * They will take suggestion as a cat laps milk.
 *  Antonio,  (II.i, line 315)


 * Thy case, dear friend, Shall be my precedent; as thou got'st Milan, I'll come by Naples. Draw thy sword: one stroke Shall free thee from the tribute which thou payest; And I the king shall love thee.
 *  Sebastian,  (II.i, lines 317-321)

Open-ey'd Conspiracy His time doth take. If of life you keep a care, Shake off slumber, and beware. Awake, awake!''
 * ''While you here do snoring lie,
 * Ariel, scene i

From bogs, fens, flats, on Prosper fall, and make him By inch-meal a disease! His spirits hear me, And yet I needs must curse; but they'll nor pinch, Fright me with urchin-shows, pitch me i' the mire, Nor lead me, like a firebrand, in the dark Out of my way, unless he bid 'em; but For every trifle are they set upon me; Sometime like apes, that moe and chatter at me, And after, bite me; then like hedgehogs, which Lie tumbling in my barefoot way, and mount Their pricks at my footfall; sometime am I All wound with adders, who, with cloven tongues, Do hiss me into madness.
 * All the infections that the sun sucks up
 * Caliban, scene ii


 * A very ancient and fish-like smell.
 * Trinculo, scene ii


 * Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.
 * Trinculo, scene ii

The gunner, and his mate, Lov'd Mall, Meg, and Marian, and Margery, But none of us car'd for Kate; For she had a tongue with a tang, Would cry to a sailor'' Go hang! ''She lov'd not the savour of tar nor of pitch, Yet a tailor might scratch her where'er she did itch. Then to sea, boys, and let her go hang!'' This is a scurvy tune too; but here's my comfort. [Drinks]
 * ''The master, the swabber, the boatswain, and I,
 * Stephano, scene ii

Trinculo: Swam ashore man, like a duck; I can swim like a duck, I'll be sworn. Stephano: Here, kiss the book. Though thou canst swim like a duck, thou art made like a goose.
 * Stephano: Here; swear then how thou escapedst.
 * Scene ii

Stephano: Out o' th' moon, I do assure thee; I was the Man i' th' Moon, when time was. Caliban: I have seen thee in her, and I do adore thee. My mistress show'd me thee, and thy dog and thy bush.
 * Caliban: Hast thou not dropp'd from heaven?
 * Scene ii


 * I prithee, be my god.
 * Caliban, scene ii

Act III


Delight in them sets off; some kinds of baseness Are nobly undergone; and most poor matters Point to rich ends. This my mean task Would be as heavy to me as odious, but The mistress which I serve quickens what's dead, And makes my labours pleasures.
 * There be some sports are painful, and their labour
 * Ferdinand, scene i

I have ey'd with best regard; and many a time The harmony of their tongues hath into bondage Brought my too diligent ear; for several virtues Have I lik'd several women, never any With so full soul, but some defect in her Did quarrel with the noblest grace she ow'd, And put it to the foil; but you, O you, So perfect and so peerless, are created Of every creature's best!
 * Full many a lady
 * Ferdinand, scene i

Ferdinand: O heaven! O earth! Bear witness to this sound, And crown what I confess with kind event, If I speak true! If hollowly, invert What best is boded me to mischief! I, Beyond all limit of what else i' the world Do love, prize, honour you.
 * Miranda: Do you love me?
 * Scene i

Miranda: At mine unworthiness, that dare not offer What I desire to give, and much less take What I shall die to want.
 * Ferdinand: Wherefore weep you?
 * Scene i

If not, I'll die your maid. To be your fellow You may deny me; but I'll be your servant, Whether you will or no.
 * I am your wife, if you will marry me;
 * Miranda, scene i

Miranda: And mine, with my heart in ’t.
 * Ferdinand: Here ’s my hand.
 * Scene i


 * 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 brain'd like us, the state totters.
 * Trinculo, scene ii

I'll not serve him, he is not valiant.
 * How does thy honour? Let me lick thy shoe.
 * Caliban, scene ii

Caliban: Thou liest, thou jesting monkey, thou: I would my valiant monster 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.
 * Ariel: Thou liest.
 * Scene ii

I' the afternoon to sleep; there thou mayst brain him, Having first seiz'd his books; or with a log Batter his skull, or paunch him with a stake, Or cut his wezand 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.
 * Why, as I told thee, 'tis a custom with him
 * Caliban, scene ii

Thought is free.''
 * ''Flout 'em and scout 'em, and scout 'em and flout 'em;
 * Stephano, scene ii


 * He that dies pays all debts: I defy thee. Mercy upon us!
 * Stephano, scene ii

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 wak'd 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 wak'd, I cried to dream again.
 * Be not afeard. The isle is full of noises,
 * Caliban, scene ii

Sebastian: A living drollery. Now I will believe That there are unicorns; that in Arabia There is one tree, the phoenix' throne, one phoenix At this hour reigning there. Antonio: I'll believe both; And what does else want credit, come to me, And I'll be sworn 'tis true; travellers ne'er did lie, Though fools at home condemn 'em.
 * Alonso: Give us kind keepers, heavens! What were these?
 * Scene iii

Of excellent dumb discourse.
 * A kind
 * Alonso, scene iii

That hath to instrument this lower world And what is in't, —the never-surfeited sea Hath caus'd to belch up you; and on this island Where man doth not inhabit, you 'mongst men Being most unfit to live. I have made you mad; And even with such-like valour, men hang and drown Their proper selves. [Alonso, Sebastian, etc., draw their swords] You fools! I and my fellows Are ministers of Fate; the elements, Of whom your swords are temper'd may as well Wound the loud winds, or with bemock'd-at stabs Kill the still-closing waters, as diminish One dowle that's in my plume.
 * You are three men of sin, whom Destiny, —
 * Ariel, scene iii

Methought the billows spoke, and told me of it; The winds did sing it to me; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounc'd The name of Prospero; it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i' the ooze is bedded; and, I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded.
 * O, it is monstrous, monstrous!
 * Alonso, scene iii

Act IV
To th' fire i' the blood. Be more abstemious, Or else good night your vow!
 * The strongest oaths are straw
 * Prospero, scene i

Dost disobey the wife of Jupiter; Who, with thy saffron wings, upon my flow'rs Diffusest honey drops, refreshing show'rs; And with each end of thy blue bow dost crown My bosky acres and my unshrubb'd down, Rich scarf to my proud earth; — why hath thy Queen Summon'd me hither to this short-grass'd green? Iris: A contract of true love to celebrate, And some donation freely to estate On the blest lovers.
 * Ceres: Hail, many-coloured messenger, that ne'er
 * Scene i

As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air; And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. '''We are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.'''
 * Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
 * Prospero, scene i

Hear a foot fall; we now are near his cell.
 * Pray you, tread softly, that the blind mole may not
 * Caliban, scene i

Stephano: There is not only disgrace and dishonor in that, monster, but an infinite loss.
 * Trinculo: Ay, but to lose our bottles in the pool —
 * scene i


 * With foreheads villainous low.
 * Caliban, scene i

Act V


Yet, with my nobler reason 'gainst my fury Do I take part; the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance.
 * Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick,
 * Prospero, scene i

And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune, and do fly him When he comes back; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites; and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew; by whose aid — Weak masters though ye be — I have be-dimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war. To the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt; the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake, and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar. Graves at my command, Have wak'd their sleepers, op'd, and let 'em forth, By my so potent art. But this rough magic I here abjure; and, when I have requir'd Some heavenly music — which even now I do, — To work mine end upon their senses that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
 * Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves;
 * Prospero, scene i

In a cowslip's bell I lie; There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly After summer merrily. Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
 * Where the bee sucks, there suck I;
 * Ariel, scene i

How many goodly creatures are there here! How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world, That has such people in't!
 * O, wonder!
 * Miranda, scene i
 * It is this statement by Miranda which provided Aldous Huxley the title of his dystopian novel, Brave New World, in which "The Savage" quotes this passage.

Epilogue
And what strength I have's mine own, Which is most faint: now, 'tis true, I must be here confin'd by you, Or sent to Naples. Let me not, Since I have my dukedom got And pardon'd 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 reliev'd by prayer, Which pierces so that it assaults Mercy itself, and frees all faults. As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
 * Now my charms are all o'erthrown,
 * Prospero