One hate we have and one alone! [Yells from below.] Hate by water and hate by land, Hate of the head and hate of the hand, Hate of Paris and hate of Troy That has broken the Queen for a moment's toy. [The yells grow fiercer.] Zeus' thunder will shatter the Trojan throne. We have one hate and one alone! [MENELAUS sits on the floor dejectedly looking at the papyrus. A thunder of voices from the people.] We have one hate and one alone. Troy! Troy! [Helmets and swords are thrown into the air. The cheers grow tumultuous, trumpets are blown, and the curtain falls.]