Enchantress waited on my birth,
And bade the hypochondriac walk the earth.
BOTH, RECITATIVE.
Together, together, yet, O yet we dwell,
A glimpse of heaven in hell
A glimpse of heaven in hell
Which plays, which plays, like lightning on the tempest gloom,
Or life within a catacomb,
Or life within a catacomb,
Pointing the many passions' mood