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Show (53 Enter Cortez artended by Spaniards, e fpeaks entring Id adore - Cort. Onpain of death kill none but thofe who fight I much repentme of this bloody night n it goes too far - And makes a Maflacre what wasa War ; Sheath all your weapons and in filence move "Tis facred here to Beauty and to Love H [ See What difmal fight is this which takes from m All the delight that waits on Victory L Runs to take hi Make hafte : how now, Religion do you frown - Halte holy Avarice, and help him down _Ah Father, Father, what do I endur LEmbracin To fee thefe wounds my pity cannot cure Mont. Am1I (o low that you fhould pity bring And give an infants Comfort to a King Ask thefe if 1 have once unmanly groan'd Or ought have done deferving to be moan'd Montezuma en :T'.lzr,a-.y, 0w lefs ¥ OW ow, mifled And you Who fawcily teach Monarchs to obey And the wide World in narrow Cloyfters fway ~ Setup by Kingsas humble aids of power You that which bred you, Viper-like devour Yon Enemies of Crowns Chr, Pr,---~---Come, let's away believe tray ot know Montezuma L 70 the Chr, Prieft ~ We but provoke his fury by our ftay to take Cort. If this go free, farewel that difciplin Which did in Spanith Camps feverely fhine Accurfed Gold, 'tis thou haft caus'd thefe crime Thou turn'ft our Steel againft thy parent Climes And into Spain wilt fatally be brought Since with the price of blood thou here art bought too flack Rack r; ie _ Core. Did I not charge thou fhould'ft not ftir from hence ? [ To Pizarro But Martial Law fhall punifh thy offence jon give herc off the Rack }r lg ht ele s [ Exeunt Prieft and Pizarro | [ Cortez kzeels by MontezZuma, and weeps Cort. Can you forget thofe Crimes they did commit2Mont, 1'll do what for my dignity is fit their wa favl th Rife, Sir, 'm fatisfi' Trult me you make me weep to fee your Tears Mudt [ chear you Cort. A |