Cal. No, pray thee.
[Aside.] I must obey: his art is of such power,
It would control my dam's god, Setebos,
And make a vassal of him.
Pros. So, slave; hence!
[Exit Caliban.
Re-enter Ariel, invisible, playing and singing; Ferdinand following.
Ariel's song.
Come unto these yellow sands,
And then take hands: