Eri. The clouds are darkening round.
There are strange voices ringing in mine ear
That summon me—to what? But I have been
Used to command!—Away! I will not die,
But on the field—
[He dies.
Con. (kneeling by him.) O Heaven! be merciful
As thou art just!—for he is now where naught
But mercy can avail him.—It is past!
Guido enters with his sword drawn.