Who pride themselves upon it; but direct me

Where I may pour upon them.

Sal.‍You must spare

To expose your life too hastily; 'tis not

Like mine or any other subject's breath:570

The whole war turns upon it—with it; this

Alone creates it, kindles, and may quench it—

Prolong it—end it.

Sar.‍Then let us end both!

'Twere better thus, perhaps, than prolong either;