Pharmas and Ashobal.
We are, great King!
Jehu.
Then throw her down to me.
Seize her and throw her down
Ashobal and Pharma (together.)
Down with you, Mistress
(Throw her down.)
Jehu.
Get up, you horses. Would you shrink from flesh?
Tread her; come up, you; over her; once more.
Tread her again. I’ll teach you who is master.
Ride over her, you fellows, every one.
Ride over her and trample on her body;
Let the beasts kick her. That’s the way. Again.
You tread the harlot who has wrecked this land.
Come here and hold my horses, one of you.
Give me a hand, you men, and let me in.
Enter Jehu (by the window).