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ACT FOUR THE TEMPEST scene one Ferdinand, Miranda. We wish your peace. [Exeunt. Prospero. Come with a thought. I thank thee, Ariel: come. [Enter Artel.] Ariel. Thy thoughts I cleave to. What's thy pleasure? Prospero. Spirit, We must prepare to meet with Caliban. Artel. Ay, my commander: when I presented Ceres, I thought to have told thee of it ; but I fear'd Lest I might anger thee. Prospero. Say again, where didst thou leave these varlets? Artel. I told you, sir, they were red-hot with drinking; So full of valour that they smote the air For breathing in their faces ; beat the ground For kissing of their feet ; yet always bending Towards their project. Then I beat my tabor; At which, like unback'd colts, they prick'd their ears, Advanced their eyelids, lifted up their noses As they smelt music: so I charm'd their ears, That, calf-like, they my lowing follow'd through Tooth'd briers, sharp furzes, pricking goss, and thorns. Which enter'd their frail shins : at last I left them r the filthy-mantled pool beyond your cell. There dancing up to the chins, that the foul lake O'erstunk their feet. Prospero, This was well done, my bird. Thy shape invisible retain thou still: The trumpery in my house, go bring it hither, For stale to catch these thieves. Artel. I go, I go. [Exit. Prospero. A devil, a born devil, on whose nature Nurture can never stick ; on whom my pains, Humanely taken, all, all lost, quite lost; And as with age his body uglier grows. So his mind cankers. I will plague them all, Even to roaring. [Re-enter Artel, loaden with glistering apparel, etc.'\ Come, hang them on this line. 86
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