Content — what is happening
- Left alone with her sleeping husband, Psyche is not truly alone: tormented by the Furies of her conscience, her resolve heaves like the swell of the sea.
- Though she has fixed on a plan, she falters — hurrying then delaying, daring then panicking — and in the same heart she hates the ‘beast’ yet loves the husband.
- As evening slowly draws on the night, in headlong haste she sets out the implements of the wicked crime.
- Night falls; her husband arrives and, spent from the ‘battles of love’, sinks into a deep sleep — the moment of decision is at hand.