Awake, awake!
Ant. Then let us both be sudden.
Gon. Now, good angels
Preserve the king!
[They wake.
Alon. Why, how now? ho, awake! Why are you drawn?
Wherefore this ghastly looking?
Gon. What's the matter?
Seb. Whiles we stood here securing your repose,
Even now, we heard a hollow burst of bellowing