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SCENE VI.

A wild and beautiful Part of the Island, on the Seashore.
Enter Ariel and other Spirits.
SONG—BY ARIEL.
Come unto these yellow sands,
And then take hands;

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Enter other Spirits, dancing.
Foot it featly here and there;
And, sweet sprites, the burden bear.

Chorus of Spirits.
Hark! hark!
The watch-dogs bark:
Hark! hark! I hear
The strain of Chanticleer.

Enter Ferdinand, with his Sword drawn.—Ariel and the other Spirits are invisible to him.
Fer.
Where should this music be? I'the air, or the earth?
It sounds no more:—and sure, it waits upon
Some god o'th' island. Sitting on a bank,
Weeping again the king my father's wreck,
This music crept by me upon the waters,
Allaying both their fury, and my passion,
With its sweet air; thence I have follow'd it,
Or it hath drawn me rather:—But 'tis gone—
[Music.
No, it begins again—

SONG—BY ARIEL.
Full fathom five, thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that does fade,
But doth suffer a sea-change,
Into something rich and strange.


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Chorus of Spirits.
Sea nymphs hourly ring his knell;
Hark! now I hear them,—ding-dong, bell.

Fer.
This ditty does remember my drown'd father:—
This is no mortal business, nor no sound
That the earth owes.

[Ariel waves Ferdinand after him.
Chorus of Spirits.
Sea nymphs hourly ring his knell;
Hark! now I hear them,—ding-dong, bell.

[Exeunt.