Anah.‍Japhet!

Sam.‍Lo!

A son of Adam!

Aza.‍What doth the earth-born here,

While all his race are slumbering?

Japh.‍Angel! what

Dost thou on earth when thou should'st be on high?

Aza. Know'st thou not, or forget'st thou, that a part

Of our great function is to guard thine earth?

Japh. But all good angels have forsaken earth,