My dreams are fallen upon me; burn thou too.
CHORUS.
Not without God are visions born and die.
ALTHAEA.
The gods are many about me; I am one.
CHORUS
She groans as men wrestling with heavier gods.
ALTHAEA.
They rend me, they divide me, they destroy.
My dreams are fallen upon me; burn thou too.
Not without God are visions born and die.
The gods are many about me; I am one.
She groans as men wrestling with heavier gods.
They rend me, they divide me, they destroy.