Enter Humber alone, saying;
O vita misero longa, fœlici brevis!
Eheu malorum fames extremum malum.
Long have I lived in this desart Cave,
With eating Haws and miserable Roots,
Devouring Leaves and beastly Excrements.
Caves were my Beds, and Stones my Pillowberes,
Fear was my Sleep, and Horror was my Dream;
For still methought at every boisterous Blast,
Now Locrine comes, now Humber thou must die;
So that for Fear and Hunger, Humber's Mind
Can never rest, but always trembling stands.
O what Danubius now may quench my Thirst?
What Euphrates, what light foot Euripus
May now allay the Fury of that Heat,
Which raging in my Entrails eats me up?
You ghastly Devils of the ninefold Styx,
You damned Ghosts of Joyless Acheron,
You mournful Souls, vext in Abyssus Vaults,
You cole-black Devils of Avernus Pond,
Come with your Flesh-hooks, rend my famisht Arms,

These Arms that have sustain'd their Master's Life?
Come with your Razors rip my Bowels up,
With your sharp Fire-forks crack my starved Bones.
Use me as you will, so Humber may not live.
Accursed Gods that rule the starry Poles,
Accursed Jove, King of th' accursed Gods,
Cast down your Lightning on poor Humber's Head,
That I may leave this Death-like Life of mine;
What hear you not, and shall not Humber die?
Nay I will die, though all the Gods say nay.
And gentle Aby take my troubled Corps,
Take it and keep it from all mortal Eyes,
That none may say, when I have lost my Breath,
The very Floods conspir'd 'gainst Humber's Death. [Flings himself into the River.

Enter the Ghost of Albanact.
En cædem sequitur, cædes in cæde quiesco.
Humber is dead, joy Heav'ns, leap Earth, dance Trees;
Now may'st thou reach thy Apples Tantalus,
And with 'em feed thy hunger-bitten Limbs.
Now Sysiphus leave the tumbling of thy Rock,
And rest thy restless Bones upon the same.
Unbind Ixion, cruel Rhadamanth,
And lay proud Humber on the whirling Wheel.
Back will I post to Hell Mouth Tænarus,
And pass Cocytus, to the Elysian Fields,
And tell my Father Brutus of this News. [Exit.

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