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THE TEMPEST
Caliban.
When Prospero is destroyed.
Stephano.
That shall be by and by: I remember the story.
Trinculo.
The sound is going away; let ’s follow it, and after do our work.
Stephano.
Lead, monster; we ’ll follow. I would I could see this taborer; he lays it on.
Trinculo.
Wilt come? I ’ll follow, Stephano.
SCENE III.
Another part of the island.
Enter Alonso, Sebastian, Antonio, Gonzalo, Adrian,
Francisco, and others.
Gonzalo.
By’r lakin, I can go no further, sir;
My old bones ache: here ’s a maze trod indeed
Through forth-rights and meanders! By your patience,
I needs must rest me.
My old bones ache: here ’s a maze trod indeed
Through forth-rights and meanders! By your patience,
I needs must rest me.
Alonso.
I needs must rest me. Old lord, I cannot blame thee,
Who am myself attach’d with weariness,
To the dulling of my spirits: sit down, and rest.
Even here I will put off my hope and keep it
Who am myself attach’d with weariness,
To the dulling of my spirits: sit down, and rest.
Even here I will put off my hope and keep it
