Stephano
Moon-calf, speak once in thy life, if thou beest a good moon-calf.
Caliban
How does thy honour? Let me lick thy shoe.
I’ll not serve him; he’s not valiant.
Trinculo
Thou liest, most ignorant monster: I am in case to justle a constable. Why, thou deboshed fish thou, was there ever man a coward that hath drunk so much sack as I to-day? Wilt thou tell a monstrous lie, being but half a fish and half a monster?
Caliban
Lo, how he mocks me! wilt thou let him, my lord?
Trinculo
“Lord” quoth he! That a monster should be such a natural!