DAMON. THYRSIS.
DAMON.
Thyrsis, who dost in loneliness depart
With steps emboldened, though against thy will,
From yonder light wherewith remains thine heart,
Why dost thou not the air with mourning fill?
So great indeed thy cause is to complain
Of the fierce troubler of thy life so still.
THYRSIS.
Damon, once let the life be rent in twain,