As now it coldly stands,) when first I wooed her!
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’Tis time; descend; be stone no more; approach;
Strike all that look upon with marvel. Come,
I’ll fill your grave up: stir; nay, come away;
Bequeath to death your numbness, for from him
Dear life redeems you. You perceive she stirs;
(Hermione comes down from the pedestal.)
Start not: her actions shall be holy as,
You hear, my spell is lawful; do not shun her;