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Come Unto These Yellow Sands - Act 1 Scene 2

Ariel:
"Come unto these yellow sands,
And then take hands:
Courtsied when you have and kiss'd
The wild waves whist,

Foot it featly here and there;
And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear.
Hark, hark!
[Burthen (dispersedly, within): Bow-wow]
The watch-dogs bark!
[Burthen: Bow-wow]
Hark, hark! I hear
The strain of strutting chanticleer
Cry, Cock-a-diddle-dow."

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