This page needs to be proofread.
SC. I]
THE TEMPEST
'Farewell, brother!' 'We split, we split, we split!']
Ant. Let's all sink with the king.
Seb. Let's take leave of him.
[Exeunt Antonio and Sebastian.
Gon. Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ground, ling, heath, broom, furze, any thing. The wills above be done! but I would fain die a dry death.[Exeunt.
9