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Is tight and yare and bravely rigg’d, as when
               We first put out to sea.



              ARIEL
               [aside to Prospero] Sir, all this service [225]
               Have I done since I went.



              PROSPERO
               [aside to Ariel] My tricksy spirit!



              ALONSO
               These are not natural events; they strengthen

               From strange to stranger. Say, how came jou hither?



              BOATSWAIN
               If I did think, sir, I were well awake,
               I ’ld strive to tell you. We were dead of sleep, [230]
               And − how we know not − all clapp’d under hatches;

               Where, but even now, with strange and several noises
               Of roaring, shrieking, howling, jingling chains,
               And mo diversity of sounds, all horrible,
               We were awak’d; straightway, at liberty; [235]

               Where we, in all our trim, freshly beheld
               Our royal, good, and gallant ship; our master
               Cap’ring to eye her: − on a trice, so please you,
               Even in a dream, were we divided from them,

               And were brought moping hither.



              ARIEL
               [aside to Prospero] Was ’t well done? [240]



              PROSPERO
               [aside to Ariel] Bravely, my diligence.
               Thou shalt be free.



              ALONSO
               This is as strange a maze as e’er men trod;
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