These few things, ay, and save myself, being here
Without thee friendless. And, I prithee, tell me
What land is this? What people dwell herein?
Is it an island, or some mainland shore
That from its fertile plains shelves to the deep?
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Ath. What hast thou asked, man? Couldst thou hither come,
Not shipwrecked, as is plain, and yet not know
Our famous isle? Not so am I deceived.
Thyself tell rather who thou art and whence,