She will not in the evening of his life
Leave him forsaken and alone. Enough
Of sorrow, tell her, have her injuries
Brought on her father’s head; let not her act
Thus aggravate the burden. Tell her too,
That when he pray’d her to return, he wept
Profusely as a child; but bitterer tears
Than ever fell from childhood’s eyes, were those
Which traced his hardy cheeks.
With faltering voice