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What is here?
A mortal! - Thou most rash and fatal wretch,
SECOND SPIRIT. I do know the man
know'st thou not Thine and our Sovereign ?—Tremble, and obey ! ALL THE Spirits. Prostrate thyself, and thy con
I know it;
"Twill be taught thee.
Dost thou dare Refuse to Arimanes on his throne
What the whole earth accords, beholding not
Man. Bid him bow down to that which is above him,
Crush the worm !
FIRST DES. Hence! Avaunt !-he's mine.
Of earth and heaven, from which no power, nor being,
NEM. What doth he here then ?
Let him answer that.
NEM. What wouldst thou ?
Thou canst not reply to me. Call
up the dead-my question is for them. Nem. Great Arimanes, doth thy will avouch The wishes of this mortal?
Shadow! or Spirit !
Whatever thou art,
The whole or a part
Of the mould of thy clay,
Re-appear to the day!
The heart and the form,
Redeem from the worm.
in the midst.) Man. Can this be death? there's bloom upon her
the same — Astarte No, I cannot speak to her—but bid her speakForgive me or condemn me.
The grave which enthrall'd thee, ,
Or those who have call'd thee!
She is silent, And in that silence I am more than answer’d.
Nem. My power extends no further. Prince of air! It rests with thee alone-command her voice.
Ari. Spirit-obey this sceptre !
Hear me, hear me-