The Vestal Virgin | ||
SCENE V.
Favonius and Lavinia re-enter.Favon.
Prevented thus, we try another way,
For noise and violence are not our friends.
Guards without.
Guard.
Stand, sir!—you pass not here!—
Favon.
Nay, then I must!—
[Draws his sword.
Fear not, Lavinia!—follow closely on,
Where I make way, undaunted!
Lavin.
Yes, my hero,
Through life and death I follow, to partake
The fate of him I love!
The Vestal Virgin | ||