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THE TEMPEST.
Actus primus, Scena prima.
A tempestuous noise of Thunder and Lightning heard: En- ter a Ship-master, and a Boteswaine.
Bote-swaine.
Heere Master: What cheere?
Good: Speake to th' Mariners: fall too't, yarely, or we run our selues
a
ground, bestirre, bestirre.
Exit.
Enter Mariners.
Heigh my hearts, cheerely, cheerely my harts:
yare
,
yare
: Take in the toppe-sale: Tend to th' Masters whistle: Blow till thou burst thy winde, if roome e- nough.
Enter Alonso, Sebastian, Anthonio, Ferdinando, Gonzalo, and others.
Good Boteswaine haue care: where's the Ma- ster? Play the men.
I pray now keepe below.
Where is the Master, Boson?
Do you not heare him? you marre our labour, Keepe your Cabines: you do assist the storme.
Nay, good be patient.
When the Sea is: hence, what cares these roa- rers for the name of King? to Cabine; silence: trouble vs not.
Good, yet remember whom thou hast aboord.
None that I more loue then my selfe. You are a Counsellor, if you can command these Elements t . . .
										
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