Sar. I perish—as is probable: well thought—

Let them set forth with a sure escort.

Sal.‍That

Is all provided, and the galley ready

To drop down the Euphrates; but ere they

Depart, will you not see——

Sar.‍My sons? It may210

Unman my heart, and the poor boys will weep;

And what can I reply to comfort them,

Save with some hollow hopes, and ill-worn smiles?