[The Soldiers disperse; many quit the Church, others enter.

Cæs.‍They are gone,

And others come: so flows the wave on wave

Of what these creatures call Eternity,

Deeming themselves the breakers of the Ocean,

While they are but its bubbles, ignorant

That foam is their foundation. So, another!

Enter Olimpia, flying from the pursuit—She springs upon the Altar.

Sold. She's mine!

Another Sold. (opposing the former).