All Is Asleep: The Army, The Wind,

It's No Longer A Warmth Hidden In My Veins: It's Venus Entire And Whole Fastening On Her Prey.

Hippolytus Can Feel, And Feels Nothing For Me!

Thank The Gods! My Misery Exceeds All My Hopes!

Extreme Justice Is Often Injustice.

According As The Man Is, So Must You Humour Him.