In the last scene, Prospero releases his enemies and comes to his more inter-dependent and embodied end via a similarly "beating mind" and an expression of fluid compassion for Gonzalo: "Mine eyes, ev'n sociable to the show of thine, / Fall fellowly
I want it to rip through the heavy smog of fellowly
liberalism, togetherness, etc.
But when he spoke to Gonzalo about "fellowly
drops," he shed no tears, merely mentioned them.