ACT III Scene I Scene I Some time Later. Room in the Palace of Shushan. [Enter Ahafid and Smerdis.] Ahafid [Singing.] In the morning man may flourish In the evening be cut down; Dawn may find a hero famous, Nightfall see him lose renown. Smerdis [Singing.] In his youth Ahafid's singing Was the pride of Persia's rule; Now that age has come upon him, Hear him braying like a mule. Ahafid Still singing like a nightingale, say you? [45]