the isle is full of noises

OK @suspended have you got a copy? Looks like the whole thing is here if not: https://gutenberg.org/ebooks/1540. I've got the Macmillan, 2008 paperback. Here's some previous musings on it from the bredren:

Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves, And ye that on the sand with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune, and do fly him When he comes back; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green, sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites; and you whose pastime Is to make...