From the recording The Tempest: Sound Design
ARIEL [Sings] Lyrics:
"Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands.
Curtsied when you have, and kissed,
The wild waves whist.
Foot it featly here and there,
And sweet sprites the burden bear.
The watch-dogs bark.
Bow-wow, bow-wow. [Spirits echo the burden "bow-wow" within.] Hark, hark!
The strain of strutting Chanticleer,
Cry cock-a-diddle-dow. [Spirits echo the burden "cock-a-diddle-dow" within.]