Tragic Poem of Wold, The - Act 2, Scene 1
ACT II
Scene I. — The Mouth of Afra's Cave .
A FRA , striking her harp
A FRA . The Thunder-tongue hung in the clouds hath spoken,
At Merlin's word: Silence that summoner, Wold;
Do, if you can! Even thine old enemies love thee,
That thou may'st not escape!
To judgment and more judgment, House of Wold,
I summon thee, bloody disastrous House,
Until thou perish quite, and be forgotten
Clean out of mind!
Scene I. — The Mouth of Afra's Cave .
A FRA , striking her harp
A FRA . The Thunder-tongue hung in the clouds hath spoken,
At Merlin's word: Silence that summoner, Wold;
Do, if you can! Even thine old enemies love thee,
That thou may'st not escape!
To judgment and more judgment, House of Wold,
I summon thee, bloody disastrous House,
Until thou perish quite, and be forgotten
Clean out of mind!
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