Atlas. Who doubts the justice of men? But do not lose time; run and exculpate me with your father, else I shall momentarily expect a thunderbolt to transform me from Atlas into Etna.
[1] See Pliny, Diogenes Laertius, Apollonius, Varrò, &c.
[2] See Apollonius, Pliny, Tertullian, &c.
[DIALOGUE BETWEEN FASHION AND DEATH.]
Fashion. Madam Death, Madam Death!
Death. Wait until your time comes, and then I will appear without being called by you.
Fashion. Madam Death!