Art thou a Christian: nay?
Didymus. Tell me.
The Prefect. Alas,
Why loath to sacrifice? Do thou but so,
Irreverence to the law shall be condoned,
And for the brave adventure of a night,
No tax be laid.
Didymus. I sacrifice no more.
Who hath inspired me? I can but attest
One Infinite loved her for her confident eyes.