The tempest : a comedy . [Re-enter Artel, invisible, playing and singing;Ferdinand following.] Ariels Song. Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands:Courtsied when you have and kissd The wild waves whist:Foot it featly here and there;And, sweet sprites, the burthen , hark!Burthen [dispersedly]. The watch dogs bark: Burthen [dispersedly]. Hark, hark ! I hear The strain of strutting chanticleerCry, Cock-a-diddle-dow.


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