The flashy[219] fiends of Limbo lake his ghost do so turmoil,
That he have need of Charon’s help for all his filthy toil.
Come, Justice, then; come on, Reward; come, aid me in my need.
Thou wicked knight, shalt slaughtered[220] be with self-same knife with speed.
Virginius. Sith she a virgin pure and chaste in heaven leads her life,
Content I am to die with her, and die upon her knife.
Appius. Come, Justice, then: come on, Reward, when Judgment now doth call.
Here entereth Justice and Reward, and they both speak this.
We both are ready here at hand to work thy fatal fall.
Justice [speaketh]. O gorgon judge, what lawless life hast thou most wicked led!