HIPP. Thy hunter, and thy servant is no more.
DI. No in sooth; but beloved by me thou perishest.
HIPP. And he that managed they steeds, and guarded thy statutes.
DI. Ay, for the crafty Venus hath so wrought.
HIPP. Ah me! I perceive indeed the power that hath destroyed me.
DI. She thought her honor aggrieved, and hated thee for being chaste.
HIPP. One Venus hath destroyed us three.
DI. Thy father, and thee, and his wife the third.
HIPP. I mourn therefore also my father's misery.
DI. He was deceived by the devices of the Goddess.