From “The Tempest,” Act I. Sc. 2.
I.
COME unto these yellow sands,
    And then take hands;
Court’sied when you have, and kissed.
    (The wild waves whist!)
Foot it featly here and there;
And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear.
    Hark, hark!
  Burthen [dispersedly]—Bow-wow.
    The watch-dogs bark—
  Burthen...