...until our city be afire, And men I'll speak a little. Cor. O mother, mother ! [Holding Volumnia l>y ang О my mother, mother ! О ! You have won a happy victory to Rome : But, for your son, — believe it,...

...hushed until our city be afire, And then I '11 speak a little. Cor. O mother, mother ! [Holding VOLUMNIA e u / О my mother, mother ! О ! You have won a happy victory to Rome : But for your son, — believe it,...

...And Ihen I'll speak a little. Cor. О mother, mother ! [Holding Volumnia by the hands, silent Whal x 0 my mother, mother! 0 ! You have won a happy victory to Rome : But, for your son,— believe it,'...

...And then I '11 speak a little. [He holds VOLTJMNIA by the hands, silent. *3 Cor. 0 mother, mother! What have you done? Behold! the heavens do ope, The...look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. 0 my mother! mother ! 0 ! You have won a happy victory to Rome; But, for your son, — believe it,...

...of Volumnia, she receives his promise to retreat, holding her hand, he exclaims : 0 mother, mother ! What have you done ? Behold, the heavens do ope, The...look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. And the concluding lines, so interesting in this the traditionary place of their meeting : Ladies,...

...hushed until our city be afire, And then I '11 speak a little. Cor. 0 mother, mother ! [Holding VOLUMNIA by the hands, silent. What have you done ? Behold,...look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. 0 my mother, mother! 0! You have won a happy victory to Rome : But for your son, — believe it, 0...

...ignorance, the son of her RELIGION, is coming home. ' O mother, mother ! What hast thou done ? . . . . O my mother, mother ! O, You have won a happy victory to Rome, — But for your son ' Alas for him, and his gentle blood, and noble breeding, and his patrician greatness ! Woe for the...

...afire, And then I'll speak a little. \He holds VOLUMNIA by the hand, silent '. Cor. 0 mother, mother ! What have you done ? — Behold ! the heavens do ope,...look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. — Oh, my mother ! mother ! oh ! You have won a happy victory to Rome ; But, for your son, — believe...

...the fearful consequences to himself, in perfect agony of soul exclaiming — '' Mother, Mother !— What have you done ? Behold, the heavens do ope, The...look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. 0 my mother, mother, 0 ! You have won a happy victory for Rome ; But, for your son " Nor, after that...

...then I'll speak a little. Сов. [After holding VOLUMNIA by the hand, süent.'] O mother, mother ! ! О ! You have won a happy victory to Rome ; But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it. Most...