[The shade of Demetrius Poliorcetes vanishes: another rises.

I'll fit you still,

Fear not, my Hunchback: if the shadows of

That which existed please not your nice taste,

I'll animate the ideal marble, till

Your soul be reconciled to her new garment

Arn. Content! I will fix here.

Stran.‍I must commend

Your choice. The godlike son of the sea-goddess,

The unshorn boy of Peleus, with his locks