FISHER.

He clutches at the earth with both his hands,
And looks as though he were beside himself.

BOY (advancing).

What do I see?  Come father, come and look!

FISHERMAN (approaches).

Who is it?  God in Heaven!  What!  William Tell! 
How came you hither?  Speak, Tell!

BOY.

Were you not
In yonder ship, a prisoner, and in chains?

FISHER.

Were they not carrying you to Kuessnacht, Tell?

TELL (rising).

I am released.

FISHERMAN and BOY.

Released, oh miracle!

BOY.

Whence came you here

TELL.

From yonder vessel!

FISHERMAN.

What?

BOY.

Where is the Viceroy?

TELL.

Drifting on the waves.

FISHER.

Is’t possible?  But you!  How are you here? 
How ’scaped you from your fetters and the
storm?

TELL.

By God’s most gracious providence.  Attend.

FISHERMAN and BOY.

Say on, say on!

TELL.

You know what passed at Altdorf.

FISHER.

I do—­say on!

TELL.

How I was seized and bound,
And order’d by the governor to Kuessnacht.

FISHER.

And how at Flueelen he embarked with you. 
All this we know.  Say, how have you escaped?

TELL.

I lay on deck, fast bound with cords, disarm’d,
In utter hopelessness.  I did not think
Again to see the gladsome light of day,
Nor the dear faces of my wife and boys,
And eyed disconsolate the waste of waters.—­

FISHER.

Oh, wretched man!

TELL.

Then we put forth; the Viceroy,
Rudolph der Harras, and their suite.  My bow
And quiver lay astern beside the helm;
And just as we had reached the corner, near
The little Axen,[57] Heaven ordain’d it so,
That from the Gotthardt’s gorge, a hurricane
Swept down upon us with such headlong force
That every oarsman’s heart within him sank,
And all on board look’d for a watery grave. 
Then heard I one of the attendant train,
Turning to Gessler, in this wise accost him: 
“You see our danger, and your own, my lord,
And that we hover on the verge of death. 
The boatmen there are powerless from fear,
Nor are they confident what course to take;—­
Now, here is Tell, a stout and fearless man,
And knows to steer with more than common skill;
How if we should avail ourselves of him
In this emergency?” The Viceroy then
Address’d me thus:  “If thou wilt undertake
To bring us through this tempest safely, Tell,
I might consent to free thee from thy bonds.” 
I answer’d, “Yes, my lord; so help me God,
I’ll see what can be done.”  On this they loosed
The cords that bound me, and I took my place
Beside the helm, and steered as best I could,
Yet ever eyed my shooting gear askance,
And kept a watchful eye upon the shore,
To find some point where I might leap to land: 
And when I had descried a shelving crag,
That jutted, smooth atop into the lake—­