Virgin martyrs exercise their power over beasts.

The lions of the amphitheatre lick the feet of Saint Thecla.

The wild beasts of the circus gather together, and with tails interlaced, prepare a throne for Saint Euphemia; in the pit, aspics form a pleasing necklace for Saint Christina.

It is not the will of the divine Spouse for whom they endure anguish that they should suffer in their modesty.

When the executioner tears off Saint Agnes's garments, her hair grows thicker and clothes her in a miraculous garment.