PLATE LXXXI.

Troz(zis

and

Cressida.

              Act II. Scene II.


                 TROY.


              CASSANDRA.

 Cassandra.-Virgins and boys, mid-age and wrinkled eld
Soft infancy, that nothing canst but cry,
Add to my clamours! let us pay betimes
A moiety of that mass of moan to come.
Cry, Trojans, cry! pra6tise your eyes with tears!
Troy must not be, nor goodly Ilion stand;
Our firebrand brother, Paris, burns us all.
Cry, Trojans, cry! a Helen and a woe:
Cry, cry! Troy burns, or else let Helen go.      [Exit.


            Pain/ed by GEOR GE R OMNEY.