Act 4 - Scene 1
Before PROSPERO'S cell.
Enter PROSPERO, FERDINAND, and MIRANDA
If I have too austerely punish'd you,
Your compensation makes amends, for I
Have given you here a third
of mine own life,
Or that for which I live; who once again
I tender to thy hand: all thy vexations
my trials of thy love and thou
Hast strangely stood the test here, afore Heaven,
I ratify this my rich gift. O
Do not smile at me that I boast her off,
For thou shalt find she will outstrip all praise
it halt behind her.
I do believe it
Against an oracle.
Then, as my gift and thine own acquisition
Worthily purchased take my daughter: but
If thou dost break
her virgin-knot before
All sanctimonious ceremonies may
With full and holy rite be minister'd,
aspersion shall the heavens let fall
To make this contract grow: but barren hate,
Sour-eyed disdain and
discord shall bestrew
The union of your bed with weeds so loathly
That you shall hate it both: therefore
As Hymen's lamps shall light you.
As I hope
For quiet days, fair issue and long life,
With such love as 'tis now, the murkiest den,
opportune place, the strong'st suggestion.
Our worser genius can, shall never melt
Mine honour into lust,
to take away
The edge of that day's celebration
When I shall think: or Phoebus' steeds are founder'd,
Night kept chain'd below.
Sit then and talk with her; she is thine own.
What, Ariel! my industrious servant, Ariel!
What would my potent master? here I am.
Thou and thy meaner fellows your last service
Did worthily perform; and I must use you
In such another
trick. Go bring the rabble,
O'er whom I give thee power, here to this place:
Incite them to quick motion; for
Bestow upon the eyes of this young couple
Some vanity of mine art: it is my promise,
expect it from me.
Ay, with a twink.
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