"Come unto these yellow sands, and then take hands;
curtsied when you have and kissed the wild waves whist,
foot it featly here and there;
and, sweet sprites, the burden bear.
Hark! Hark! Bow-wow!
The watchdogs bark.
I hear the strain of the strutting chanticleer cry
Ariel in The Tempest Act 1 Scene 2