For a great sacrifice I build the pyre!

And heap them round yon throne.

Pan.‍My Lord!

Sar.‍I have said it,

And you have sworn.

Pan.‍And could keep my faith

Without a vow. [Exit Pania.

Myr.‍What mean you?

Sar.‍You shall know

Anon—what the whole earth shall ne'er forget.