Will now break forth with loud complaining;
Unmuzzled now, unyoked, the rabble
Will blaze abroad licentious babble.
For the blood-drenched soil of the sea-swept isle
Its prey restoreth never.
And the thing that hath been henceforth shall be seen
No more for ever.
Enter Atossa.
Atossa.
Good friends, whoso hath knowledge of mishap,