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Postscript (Ariel to Caliban)

(Ariel to Caliban. Echo by the Prompter) Weep no more but pity me,Fleet persistent shadow castBy your lameness, caught at last,Helplessly in love with you,Elegance, art, fascination, Fascinated by Drab mortality;Spare me a humiliation, To your faults be true:I can…

Caliban to the Audience

If now, having dismissed your hired impersonators with verdicts ranging from the laudatory orchid to the disgusted and disgusting egg, you ask and, of course, notwithstanding the conscious fact of his irrevocable absence, you instinctively do ask for our so good, so…

Miranda

My dear one is mine as mirrors are lonely,As the poor and sad are real to the good king,And the high green hill sits always by the sea. Up jumped the Black Man behind the elder tree,Turned a somersault and…

Trinculo

Mechanic, merchant, king,Are warmed by the cold clownWhose head is in the cloudsAnd never can get down. Into a solitudeUndreamed of by their fatQuick dreams have lifted me;The north wind steals my hat, On clear days I can seeGreen acres…

Sebastian

My rioters all disappear, my dreamWhere Prudence flirted with a naked sword,Securely vicious, crumbles; it is day;Nothing has happened; we are all alive:I am Sebastian, wicked still, my proofOf mercy that I wake without a crown. What sadness signalled to…

Song of the Master and Boatswain

At Dirty Dick’s and Sloppy Joe’sWe drank our liquor straight,Some went upstairs with Margery,And some, alas, with Kate;And two by two like cat and mouseThe homeless played at keeping house. There Wealthy Meg, the Sailor’s Friend,And Marion, cow-eyed,Opened their arms…

Adrian and Francisco

Good little sunbeams must learn to fly,But it’s madly ungay when the goldfish die. One act is censored, Prospero, My audience is my own;Nor Adrian nor Francisco knowThe drama that Antonio Plays in his head alone.

Gonzalo

Evening, grave, immense, and clear,Overlooks our ship whose wakeLingers undistorted onSea and silence; I look backFor the last time as the sunSets behind that island whereAll our loves were altered: yes,My prediction came to pass,Yet I am not justified,And I…

Stephano

Embrace me, belly, like a bride;Dear daughter, for the weight you drewFrom humble pie and swallowed pride,Believe the boast in which you grew:Where mind meets matter, both should woo;Together let us learn that gameThe high play better than the blue:A…

Ferdinand

Flesh, fair, unique, and you, warm secret that my kissFollows into meaning Miranda, solitudeWhere my omissions are, still possible, still good,Dear Other at all times, retained as I do this, From moment to moment as you enrich them soInherit me,…