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Show 7 8 M U S T A P H A . r m.A'- the laft of homin race S'[mv f ir'renown thrtf life preierVd, ? 'a my-a» a brave example now m d«th, Ana m.dH . t fhe will live ^ S ° m 7 v f "aou'i «dfe before a father : S / S n d l e him... fon, juft ame - WliS8 WhTfa'yi my S*V« allthe prtgl Ofparidlfc,-I^ould not fee hi* face: No? will Ipa" from thee. Emira!" * ""~" ^u^r*. > AfoJfctfJ* The minifters of fate. B « £ * Ve bleffed power._! Save, fhield m e from the...fig*! WfSnd ^^»™K? Look on her, h ™ ^ m okeftgmfor him to retire. I come, my fiend, A f e w , « » g » hav. way gttth^faft^nf-On/kif.-Her check i, C°'d TThi^er fweet I-And now the pangi One more-0. brtter 1*«. ^.^^ Ofdeaiharepalt. /, •" Ofman. M y beart weeps bjood At this fad fight ! M U S T A P H A. 79; SCENE S C E N E Vlf. Solyman. Ofman. Solyman. , ProtecT: me, heaven ! Ofman. M y lord? Solyman. Ofman, it vanifh'd bent ! Ofman. M y gracious fovereign, What moves you thus ? What do your eve* n»,r,*.. With fuch tranfported gaze r y pU fu* Solyman. If parted Souls n leave the midnight caverns dark and damp here flecpt their mouldering duff, to walk on earth • his very now, the fpecfre of a man- ' It bore rite femblance of my buried father-. Li 5taU d and terrible athwart my fight i And ghr'd a look of anger as it pafs'd ' Ofman. Can this be poffible I Solyman. I faw it plain %?1\Z* "^ de,af ™'™rs ft'uck ™™ ear, K ' ? X ? rhlf>eri"g th'°' the gloom. ' iSft 1' i a *?' ° n c e a wave of flame lehidlT X -r lng/0Und me' anddifcios'd ^ t ^ r L o o k > " bc'lds <h* - y - •C/«*a. 'Tn illufion all. y»aa. Q night of horror, \-M*ftopltt! thy "hy pangs are yet lef. terrible than mine ! (man, I am moft wretched . " I |