. It is foul weather in us all, good sir, When you are cloudy. Foul weather? Very foul. Had I plantation of this isle, my lord,-- He'ld sow't with nettle-seed. Or docks, or mallows. And were the king on't, what would I do? 'Scape being drunk for want of wine. I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things; for no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all; And women too, but innocent and pure; No sovereignty;-- Yet he would be king on't. The latter end of his commonwealth forgets the beginning. All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour: treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people. No marrying 'mong his subjects? None, man; all idle: whores and knaves. I would with such perfection govern, sir, To excel the golden age. God save his majesty! Long live Gonzalo! And,--do you mark me, sir? Prithee, no more: thou dost talk nothing to me. I do well believe your highness; and did it to minister occasion to these gentlemen, who are of such sensible and nimble lungs that they always use to laugh at nothing. 'Twas you we laughed at. Who in this kind of merry fooling am nothing to you: so you may continue and laugh at nothing still. What a blow was there given! An it had not fallen flat-long. You are gentlemen of brave metal; you would lift the moon out of her sphere, if she would continue in it five weeks without changing. We would so, and then go a bat-fowling. Nay, good my lord, be not angry. No, I warrant you; I will not adventure my discretion so weakly. Will you laugh me asleep, for I am very heavy? Go sleep, and hear us. What, all so soon asleep! I wish mine eyes Would, with themselves, shut up my thoughts: I find They are inclined to do so. Please you, sir, Do not omit the heavy offer of it: It seldom visits sorrow; when it doth, It is a comforter. We two, my lord, Will guard your