Thy largess so lures him, he looks for reward

Of the labor and sorrow.

Apol. It seems, then—debarred

Of illusion—(I needs must acknowledge the plea)

Man desponds and despairs. Yet,—still further to draw

Due profit from counsel,—suppose there should be

Some power in himself, some compensative law

By virtue of which, independently ...

The Fates. Faugh!