SCENE 5
it is broken in many pieces.)
ALEEL. I ster you in fragments, for the face
t brimmed you up y is no more:
And die, dull , for she whose mournful words
Made you a living spirit has passed away
And left you but a ball of passionate dust.
And you, proud eart!
For you may ering feet,
But are left lonely amid the clamorous war
Of angels upon devils.
(ands up; almost every one is kneeling, but it only confused forms can be seen.)
And I who weep
Call curses on you, time and Fate and Change,
And t hour
tomless space.
(A flasning folloely by thunder.)
A PEASANt OMAN. Pull him upon his knees before his curses
ning on our heads.
ALEEL. Angels and devils clashe middle air,
And brazen swords clang upon brazen helms.
(A flasning folloely by thunder.)
Yonder a brig out of a sling,
orn the dark clans
Fly screaming as tura of old.
(Everyt in darkness.)
AN OLD MAN. ty our great ed out t
die.
(t. tS seem to be kneeling upon the rocky slope of a
mountain, and
vapour full of storm and ever?c is s, haff
in tand armed angels. ted.
tand as if upon the air
in formation of battle and look doern faces.
tS cast the ground.)
ALEEL. Look no more on tes of hell,
But speak to me, wten of God,
t it may be no more al things,
And tell of here.
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