se our bottles in the pool,--

_Steph._ There is not only disgrace and dishonour in that, monster, but
an infinite loss.

_Trin._ That's more to me than my wetting: yet this is your harmless
fairy, monster.

_Steph._ I will fetch off my bottle, though I be o'er ears for my
labour.

_Cal._ Pr'ythee, my King, be quiet. See'st thou here?
This is the mouth o' the cell: no noise, and enter.
Do that good mischief which may make this island
Thine own for ever, and I, thy Caliban,
For aye thy foot-licker.

_Steph._ Give me thy hand. I do begin to have bloody thoughts.

_Trin._ O King Stephano! O peer![446-53] O worthy Stephano! look what a
wardrobe here is for thee!

_Cal._ Let it alone, thou fool; it is but trash.

_Trin._ O, ho, monster! we know what belongs to a frippery.[447-54]--O
King Stephano!

_Steph._ Put off that gown, Trinculo; by this hand, I'll have that gown.

_Trin._ Thy Grace shall have it.

_Cal._ The dropsy drown this fool!--what do you mean,
To dote thus on such luggage? Let's along,
And do the murder first: if he awake,
From toe to crown he'll fill our skins with pinches;
Make us strange stuff.

_Steph._ Be you quiet, monster.--Mistress line, is not this my jerkin?
Now is the jerkin under the line:[447-55] now, jerkin, you are like to
lose your hair, and prove a bald jerkin.

_Trin._ Do, do; we steal by line and level,[447-56] an't like your
Grace.

_Steph._ I thank thee for that jest; here's a garment for't: wit shall
not go unrewarded while I am king of this country. _Steal by line and
level_ is an excellent pass of pate;[448-57] there's another garment
for't.

_Trin._ Monster, come, put some lime[448-58] upon your fingers, and away
with the rest.

[Illustration: STEPHANO AND TRINCULO QUARREL]

_Cal._ I will have none on't: we shall lose our time,
And all be turn'd to barnacles,[448-59] or to apes
With foreheads villainous low.

_Steph._ Monster, lay-to your fingers: help to bear this away, where my
hogshead of wine is, or I'll turn you out of my kingdom: go to, carry
this.

_Trin._ And this.

_Steph._ Ay, and this.

_A noise of hunters heard. Enter divers _Spirits_ in shape of hounds,
and hunt them about; PROSPERO and ARIEL setting them on._

_Pros._ Hey, Mountain, hey!

_Ari._ Silver! there it goes, Silver!

_Pros._ Fury, Fury! there, Tyrant, there! hark! hark!--
[_CAL., STEPH. and TRIN. are dr