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The Tempest, III. ii
53

Trin. Excellent.

Ste. Give me thy hand: I am sorry I beat
thee; but, while thou livest, keep a good tongue
in thy head. 124

Cal. Within this half hour will he be asleep;
Wilt thou destroy him then?

Ste. Ay, on mine honour.

Ari. This will I tell my master.

Cal. Thou mak'st me merry: I am full of pleasure. 128
Let us be jocund: will you troll the catch
You taught me but while-ere?

Ste. At thy request, monster, I will do reason,
any reason: Come on, Trinculo, let us sing. 132

Sings.

'Flout 'em, and scout 'em,
And scout 'em, and flout 'em;
Thought is free.'

Cal. That's not the tune.

Ariel plays the tune on a Tabor and Pipe.

Ste. What is this same? 136

Trin. This is the tune of our catch, played by
the picture of Nobody.

Ste. If thou beest a man, show thyself in thy
likeness: if thou beest a devil, take 't as thou
list. 141

Trin. O, forgive me my sins!

Ste. He that dies pays all debts: I defy thee.
—Mercy upon us! 144

Cal. Art thou afeard?

Ste. No, monster, not I.


129 catch: part-song
130 while-ere: recently
131 reason: the reasonable thing
135 S. d. Tabor: a small drum