SCENE III
The same.
RODOGUNE Will they not let me go and see him even ?
EUNICE
We'll make our way to him and put for him
RODOGUNE There's only one joy left: To be with him whether we live or die.
EUNICE
You are too meek. Cleone helps us here
RODOGUNE
Why do you pace about with flaming eyes ?
EUNICE
My Parthian sweetness! O, the gods are cruel
RODOGUNE Where is My mother?
EUNICE She is lying in her room Page – 451
Dry-eyed and voiceless, gazing upon Fate
RODOGUNE O yes, let us leave Syria and cruel Antioch.
EUNICE
For a while.
RODOGUNE I shall behold him once again at dawn. Page – 452 |