Of gaining, or—what is more difficult—

Getting rid of your prize again; for there's

The rub! at least to mortals.

Arn.‍Prithee, peace!

Softly! methinks her lips move, her eyes open!

Cæs. Like stars, no doubt; for that's a metaphor

For Lucifer and Venus.

Arn.‍To the palace

Colonna, as I told you!

Cæs.‍Oh! I know190