Shall be so caried by and by;[30]
No force hath virtue in this case.[31]
And the final song of the chorus, with a touch of dramatic irony, wishes her a prosperous voyage, and congratulates her on her removal from the cruel city of Rome:
O pippling puffe of western wynde,
Which sacrifice didst once withstand,
Of Iphigen to death assignde:
And close in Cloude congealed clad
Did cary hir from smoking aares[32]
Which angry, cruell Virgin had;
This Prince also opprest with cares