’Ban, ’Ban, Cacaliban
Has a new master:—get a new man.
II. 2. 175 Freedom, [hey-day]! hey-day, freedom! freedom, hey-day, freedom!
Ste. O brave monster! Lead the way. Exeunt.
[ACT III.]
[ III. 1 Scene I. Before Prospero’s cell.]
Enter Ferdinand, bearing a log.
Fer. There be some sports are painful, [and] their labour
Delight in them [sets] off: some kinds of baseness
Are nobly undergone, and most poor matters