The tempest : a comedy . em, while I visit 74 ACT THREE THE TEMPEST SCENE THREE Young Ferdinand,—whom they suppose is drownd,—And his and mine loved darling. [Exit above. Oonzalo. V the name of something holy, sir, why stand youIn this strange stare? Alonso. O, it is monstrous, monstrous! Methought the billows spoke, and told me of it;The winds did sing it to me; and the thunder,That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronouncedThe name of Prosper; it did bass my my son i th ooze is bedded; andIll seek him deeper than eer plummet with him there lie mudded. [Exit. Seba
The tempest : a comedy . em, while I visit 74 ACT THREE THE TEMPEST SCENE THREE Young Ferdinand,—whom they suppose is drownd,—And his and mine loved darling. [Exit above. Oonzalo. V the name of something holy, sir, why stand youIn this strange stare? Alonso. O, it is monstrous, monstrous! Methought the billows spoke, and told me of it;The winds did sing it to me; and the thunder,That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronouncedThe name of Prosper; it did bass my my son i th ooze is bedded; andIll seek him deeper than eer plummet with him there lie mudded. [Exit. Sebastian. But one fiend at a time, I 11 fight their legions oer. Antonio. Ill be thy second. [Exeunt Sebastian and Antonio. Gonzalo. All three of them are desperate: their great guilt,Like poison given to work a great time gins to bite the spirits. I do beseech you,That are of suppler joints, follow them swiftly,And hinder them from what this ecstasyMay now provoke them to. Adrian. Follow, I pray you. [ 75
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