" `And that deserved punishment, which I
Cannot, as I desire, on thee bestow, I hope thy soul shall have; hope to be nigh, To see thee suffer, in the realms of woe.'
Her turbid eyes then raising to the sky, With joyous face all over in a glow, (She cried) `Olindro, take this victim's life, With the good will of thine avenging wife;