Amphitr.: Lo, I return thine arms.1295
Hercules: Now are thy words
More worthy of the sire of Hercules.
See, by this arrow pierced, my child was slain.
Amphitr.: 'Tis true, but Juno shot it by thy hand.
Hercules: Then I myself shall use it now.
Amphitryon: Behold,
How throbs his heart within his anxious breast.
Hercules: The shaft is ready.1300
Amphitryon: Ah now wilt thou sin,