315 Heavens keep him from these beasts!
For he is, sure, i’ th’ island.
Alon.
Lead away.
Ari. Prospero my lord shall know what I have done:
So, king, go safely on to seek thy son. Exeunt.
[ II. 2 Scene II. Another part of the island.]
Enter Caliban with a burden of wood. A noise of thunder heard.
Cal. All the infections that the sun sucks up
From bogs, fens, flats, on Prosper fall, and make him