CALIBAN UPON SETEBOS; ов, NATURAL THEOLOGY IN THE ISLAND. "THOU THOUGHTEST THAT I WAS ALTOGETHER SUCH AN ONE AS THYSELF.” CALIBAN UPON SETEBOS; OR, NATURAL THEOLOGY IN THE ISLAND. ['WILL sprawl, now that the heat of day is best, And recross till they weave a spider-web, Could He but know! and time to vex is now, In confidence he drudges at their task, Setebos, Setebos, and Setebos! 'Thinketh, He dwelleth i' the cold o' the moon. "Thinketh He made it, with the sun to match, "Thinketh, it came of being ill at ease: |