ACT I
[As the Roman Interlude closes, the light passes from the ground-circle to the middle stage, where Prospero—descending his throne with Ariel—moves toward the centre. While they speak together there, Caliban—coming from his cave—crawls part way up the steps and lies flat, occasionally lifting his head to listen.]
PROSPERO So, Ariel, I have harvested for thee These orchards of mine art, and let thee taste Their varied fruitages, some that have ripened In climes auspicious, some that are part decayed. Now from three vineyards—Egypt, Greece, and Rome— I will distill a varicolored wine For Caliban to drink. So, steeped in spirit, Haply he also shall see visions. Hast Thou learned by heart all that I whispered to thee?
PROSPERO Tell me part.
ARIEL You will create Out of this world of art three scenes of vision.
PROSPERO And who shall act them—say!
ARIEL My Spirits shall; And I will be their Prologue.