As fire opposes water, and doth seek
With hissing rage to overcome its foe,
So doth my anger strive against thy words.
IPHIGENIA
Let mercy, like the consecrated flame
Of silent sacrifice, encircled round
With songs of gratitude, and joy, and praise,
Above the tumult gently rise to heaven.
THOAS
How often hath this voice assuag'd my soul!
IPHIGENIA
Extend thy hand to me in sign of peace.
THOAS
Large thy demand within so short a time.