ALL.
Owgh, owgh, owgh! ’Tis up, the wind’s fair!
Top the bowline; out with the mainsail;
Where’s your whistle, master?
BROTHER.
Let’s get her in.
JAILER.
Up to the top, boy.
BROTHER.
Where’s the pilot?
FIRST FRIEND.
Here.
DAUGHTER.
What kenn’st thou?
SECOND FRIEND.
A fair wood.
DAUGHTER.
Bear for it, master. Tack about!
[Sings.]
When Cinthia with her borrowed light, &c.
[Exeunt.]