Dido | ||
SCENE XVII.
Enter Selene.Sel.
Fly, O queen!
Your guards are vanquish'd—no defence remains.
See, from the burning town the flames have reach'd
Your inmost palace—all the air is fill'd
With smoke and fiery sparkles—
Did.
Let us hence,
And seek elsewhere for succour.
Osm.
Ah! what succour?
Sel.
Where can it now be found?
Did.
O! coward souls!
Come, follow Dido—if your courage fails,
Then learn from me to die.
Dido | ||