1 He hath raised the wall, and houses too.
2 Methinks he hath no drowning mark upon him.
3 My man-monster hath drowned his tongue in sack.
4 He shall pay for him that hath him, and that soundly.
5 Thence I have followed it, Or it hath drawn me rather.
6 He hath lost his fellows And strays about to find 'em.'
7 No, wench, it eats and sleeps and hath such senses As we have, such.
8 This is some monster of the isle with four legs, who hath got, as I take it, an ague.
9 Say this were death That now hath seized them, why, they were no worse Than now they are.
10 Remember First to possess his books, for without them He's but a sot, as I am, nor hath not One spirit to command.
11 Sir, you may thank yourself for this great loss, That would not bless our Europe with your daughter, But rather lose her to an African, Where she at least is banished from your eye, Who hath cause to wet the grief on 't.'
12 Know thus far forth: 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.
13 But remember--For that's my business to you--that you three From Milan did supplant good Prospero, Exposed unto the sea, which hath requit it, Him and his innocent child, for which foul deed, The powers--delaying, not forgetting--have Incensed the seas and shores, yea, all the creatures Against your peace.