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Show -T; The Tempeft : Or, 2C,o • " r. 7i -.-.L- tlnr I do not: Either yon do not love or dunk * ^ him. %«! fc "ofenTd yon already, T,^he^yononlyformyahe?oufaw Yet fure vou would not a t e ^ J nd 5 5 ^ , [4f *. Him is I have done, lo tun oi i" When he did vifit me and I dun ^ me # Beauteous Creature to him, lien rip would have her. M . Alas, -hat mean you. USali n^felfe, T„d. It is too plam: h t a ^ ° . . But has not learnt the art to h . £ £ • . Nature has done her part, Ihe Jo™* ^ innocent, ^ h y did I think that any W o m a n o ^ ^ them S1^*^divide r " 3 ? I fear I have offended you, and yet I meant no harm. ^ ^ ^ But if yon pl«fe <° H'™™ Father comes, I know S^rd^vTrealhiMfear **}!&& Indeed, and yet not long enough: Oh Jealoufie^ ^^ Oh Love! h o * you diftraa m e Ma Jk o w * u f t f ^ f f l i S S S hL proceeds, And fuffer me no more to fee my Love. ^^ Prtf. Now I have been indulgent to your wifh, You have feen the Prifoner? Mir. Yes. ? Proj^. How like you his converfe f Mir. At fecond fight r>r/saf„re A Man does not appear fo ra« *Creattire^ fhe hides it Profp. /./M*. I find fhe loves him much became w Love teaches cunning even to n™ocence. And where he gets pofTeffion, his firft work is to Dig deep within a heart, and there he hid, Anil like a Mifer in the dark to feaft alone. But tell me, dear Miranda, how does he lutter His Imprifonment ? . . jtf/V. I think he feems difpleasd. # Pr^. 0 then'tis plain his temper is not noble, For tjic brave with equal Minds bear good And evil Fortune. . Af/>. 0, Sir, but he's pleas'd again fo foon That 'tis not worth your noting. . Profp. T o be foon difpleas'd and pleas'd fo fuddenly again, Does fhew him of a various froward Nature. Mr. The truth is, Sir, he was not vex'd at all, but only Seem'd to be fo. . ^ H - ^ L I .. Pr*/>. Ifhebenotand yet feems angry, he is aDiuembler, Which fhews the worft of Natures. r^nfrienre that's none Mir. Truly, Sir, the M a n has faults enough; but in m y Confcience that s none of'em. He can be no Diffembler. ., . , , j. P„/M/&fe. H o w file excufes him, and yetdefires that I mould judge herTieart indifferent to him? Well, fince his faults are many, I am glad you love him not. Mir. 'Tis like, Sir, they are many, But I know none he has, yet let m e often fee him, The Enchanted Ifland. 259 .And I fhall find'em all in time. Profp. I'll think on't. Go in, this is vour hour of Orizons. . Mir. afide. Forgive m e , truth, for thus difguifing thee; .if I can make him think I do not love the ftranger much, he'll let m e fee him oftner. [Exit Miranda. Profp. Stay ! ftay- 1 had forgot to ask her what the has faid Of voting Hippolito: Oh ! hens he comes 1 and with him % M y Dorinda. I'll not be feen, let lEnter Hippolito and Dorinda. Their loves grow in fecret. tExtt Profpero. Hip. But why are you fo fad ? Dor. But why are you fo joyful ? Hip. I have within m e all, all the various Mufick of The Woods. Since laft I faw you I have heard brave news! I'll tell you, and make you joyful for me. Dor. Sir, when ^taw you firft, I through m y Eyes drew Something in, I know not what it is; But ftill it entertains m e with fuch thoughts As makes m e doubtful whether joy becomes me. Hip. Pray believe m e ; As I'm a M a n , I'll tell you bleffed news. I have heard there are more W o m e n in the World, As fair as you are too. Dor. Is this your news ? you fee it moves not me. Hip. And I'll have'em all. Dor. What will become of m e then? Hip. I'll have you too. But are not you acquainted with thefe W o m e n ? Dor. 1 never faw but one. Hip. Is there but one here? This is a bafe poor World, I'll go to th' other ; I've heard M e n have abundance of'em there. But prav where is that one W o m a n ? ^^eyTur^erM'mglado'that: l-«^*&-2 love you for't. L » Dor. A w a y ! I will not have yojj touch m y hand. M y Father's counfel which enjoyn'd refervednefs, Wae' W a s not in vain I fee. Hip. W h a t makes you fhun m e ? Dor You need not care, you'l have m y Sifters hand. Hip. W h y , muft not he w h o touches hers touch yours! Dor. You mean to love her too. Hip. D o not you love her ? Then w h y fhould not I do fo? Dor, She is m y Sifter, and therefore I muft love her : But you cannot love both of us. Hip. I warrant you I can: Oh that you had more Sifters! Dor. You may love her, but then I'll not love you. Hip. O but you muft; One is enough for you, but not for me. Dor. M y Sifter told m e fhe had feen another; A M a n like you, and fhe lik'd only him; Therefore if one muft be enough for her, H e is that one, and then you cannot have her. Hip. If m e like him, fhe may like both ot us. Dor. But how if I fhould change and like that M a n f Would you be willing to permit that change? Hip. N o , for you lik'd m e firft. Dor. So you did me. > Hip. But I would never have you fee that M a n , I cannot bear it. DHoirp.. YI'elsl, f emee n eyiotuh emra oyf, fyoour. w c are now acquai.nt e>d , But |
