Freeze, as when Christmas time prevents the winter from weeping!
—Here! Lay him here, with funereal pomp expose the royal body
On this square rock employed in ancient rites,
That the form of the bleeding man may there appear once more
In the eyes of the heavens and the earth!
(They raise the body.
So your army was defeated?
The Captain: Know that we were victorious. All is ended.
(The body is laid upon the rock.
The Standard Bearer: Behold it! See!