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JUSTINA.
JUSTINA. 'Gainst the clouds that round me lower / I appeal to heaven's high power; / Let this spectre of my fame -- / As before the wind the flame -- / As before the frost the flower, / Vanish, die. But woe is me! / Who is here to heed my moan? / Was there not a man with me? / Yes. But no: I am alone: / No. But yes: for I could see. / Where so quickly could he fly? / Was he born of my unrest? / Oh! my danger's manifest. / Father! friend! Lysander! I / Call.