To-day seized all possessions of my lord,
And stopped all moneys to him. In this deed
Ocrastes reads the preface to new woes,
Which shakes his mind's security and gives
A living color to his fantasies.
[Aristocles stands gazing out, not showing his face]
But Heaven and I know your white soul, my lord——
[Enter Callorus, from palace, larger entrance, with guards]
Callo. Your pardon, worthy sage and fairest lady.
I come from Dionysius, whose care