_Calib._ I'll shew thee every fertile inch in the isle, and kiss thy foot: I pr'ythee be my god, and let me drink. [_Drinks again._ _Trinc._ Well drawn, monster, in good faith! _Calib._ I'll shew thee the best springs; I'll pluck thee berries; I'll fish for thee, and get thee wood enough.--A curse upon the tyrant whom I serve! I'll bear him no more sticks, but follow thee. _Trinc._ The poor monster is loving in his drink. _Calib._ I pr'ythee let me bring thee where crabs grow; and I, with my long nails, will dig thee pig-nuts, shew thee a jay's nest, and instruct thee how to snare the marmozet: I'll bring thee to clustered filberts. Wilt thou go with me? _Trinc._ This monster comes of a good-natured race.--Is there no more of thy kin in this island? _Calib._ Divine, here is but one besides myself; my lovely sister, beautiful and bright as the full moon! _Trinc._ Where is she? _Calib._ I left her clambering up a hollow oak, and plucking thence the dropping honey-combs.--Say, my king, shall I call her to thee? _Trinc._ She shall swear upon the bottle too. If she proves handsome, she is mine.--Here, monster, drink again for thy good news; thou shalt speak a good word for me. [_Gives him the bottle._ _Calib._ Farewell, old master, farewell, farewell! SINGS. _No more dams I'll make for fish; Nor fetch in firing, at requiring; Nor scrape trencher, nor wash dish: Ban, ban, Ca-caliban, Has a new master, get a new man._ Hey-day! freedom, freedom! _Trinc._ Here's two subjects got already, the monster, and his sister: Well, duke Stephano, I say, and say again, wars will ensue, and so I drinks. [_Drinks_.] From this worshipful monster, and mistress monster, his sister, I'll lay claim to this island by alliance.--Monster, I say, thy sister shall be my spouse; come away, brother monster; I'll lead thee to my butt, and drink her health. [_Exeunt._ SCENE II.--_Cypress trees and a Cave._ _Enter_ PROSPERO _alone_. _Prosp._ 'Tis not yet fit to let my daughters know, I keep the infant duke of Mantua So near them in this isle; Whose father, dying, bequeathed him to my care; Till my false brother (when he designed to usurp My dukedom from me) exposed him to that fate, He meant for me. By calculation of his birth, I saw Death threat'ning him, if, till some time were past, He should behold the face of any woman: And now the danger's nigh.--Hippolito! _Enter_ HIPPOLITO. _Hip._ Sir, I attend your pleasure. _Prosp._ How I have loved thee, from thy infancy, Heaven knows, and thou thyself canst bear me witness; Therefore accuse not me of thy restraint.