Become the master of my rights, and lord

Of that which lifts him up to princes in

Dominion and domain.

Jos.‍Who knows? our son

May have returned back to his grandsire, and

Even now uphold thy rights for thee?

Wer.‍'Tis hopeless.90

Since his strange disappearance from my father's,

Entailing, as it were, my sins upon

Himself, no tidings have revealed his course.