Pietie or man-hood—shall I here survive,
Not cast me after him into the sea,190
Rather then here live, readie every houre
To feede theeves, beasts, and be the slave of power?
I come, my lord! Clermont, thy creature, comes. Hee kils himselfe.
Enter Aumal, Tamyra, Charlotte.
Aum. What! lye and languish, Clermont! Cursed man,
To leave him here thus! hee hath slaine himselfe.195
Tam. Misery on misery! O me wretched dame,