He yet returns. Thou hast my tale; and I
Have told the truth untinctured with a lie. [Exit.
CHORAL HYMN.
STROPHE I.
Who gave her a name
So true to her fame?
Does a Providence rule in the fate of a word?
Sways there in heaven a viewless power
O’er the chance of the tongue in the naming hour?
Who gave her a name,
This daughter of strife, this daughter of shame,