Trinculo [returning with food which he places before Caliban] Master Nobody is at his ancient tricks. An’ he be a devil, he hath an angel’s voice.
Caliban. Retire ye both, for I would be alone.
[Exeunt Trinculo and Stephano.
Ariel plays softly on a tabor, scatters poppy
leaves and departs, leaving Caliban asleep.
Scene II.
A room in the palace at Naples.
[Enter Ferdinand and Miranda.
Ferdinand. Admir’d Miranda, you are sad, and sad
Am I you should be sad. Then will you not
Declare what canker eats your tender rose
That I may kill ’t, or what untoward care
Weighs down your spirit, that I may kiss ’t away?