My boys! whom I have rear’d through many hours
Of silent joys and sorrows, and deep thoughts
Untold and unimagined; let me die
With you, now I have held you to my heart,
And seen once more the faces, in whose light
My soul hath lived for years!
Car. Sweet mother! now
Thou shalt not leave us more.
Abd. Enough of this!
Woman! what seek’st thou here? How hast thou dared