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THE TEMPEST
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No longer for my flatterer; he is drown’d
Whom thus we stray to find, and the sea mocks
Our frustrate search on land. Well, let him go.

Antonio.

[Aside to Sebastian.]I am right glad that he’s so out of hope.
Do not, for one repulse, forego the purpose
That you resolved to effect.

Sebastian.

That you resolved to effect. [Aside to Antonio.]The next advantage
Will we take throughly.

Antonio.

Will we take throughly. [Aside to Sebastian.]Let it be to-night;
For, now they are oppress’d with travel, they
Will not, nor cannot, use such vigilance
As when they are fresh.

Sebastian.

As when they are fresh. [Aside to Antonio.]I say, to-night: no more.

[Solemn and strange music.

Alonso.

What harmony is this? My good friends, hark!

Gonzalo.

Marvellous sweet music!

Enter Prospero above, invisible. Enter several strange Shapes, bringing in a banquet; they dance about it with gentle actions of salutation; and, inviting the King, etc., to eat, they depart.

Alonso.

Give us kind keepers; heavens! What were these?