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Show Of Earth and Hell Pll ftab him in her Arms; And they fhall fwim in Blood as well as Joy. Allay this heat, or w e fhall ^£t in vain. A Slave attends m e with a Moors Difguife, in this I'll introduce thee to the Governour, As one who flew his Rival, and expects, Rewards from him which I before engag'd. Thus undifcover'd you'l with fafety know W h o moft has injur'd you, and who muft Dye. Be quick, for every Minute of delay Kills m e with ^pprehenfion of m y fhame : Lead me, Virroto, to this Luftful Tyrant, Proud of his Sin, and in his Guards fecure: Shew me this Hero,who too loon (hall prove N o Foe's fo terrible as injur'd Love. [ Exit. Scene An Antichamber, Phorfano met by IfTamenea Phorf. h this the Haughty Beauty, this the Goddefs ? Whofe Eyes fhe lately thought might awe the So Jealous of her Empire grown,(he fears (World, v The leaft invader w h o m of late fhe fcorn'd. H o w poor a Paffion this, which makes us leem Lefs to our felves, than thofe whonvwe defpife ; Hence with thefe vain fufpicions ; you're the fame3 Still Fair and Lovely, as I firft beheld you .• Be Confeious, of your Charms, nor dread a Rival; For that which made,will keep m e ftill your Slave. Iff A. How mean thou look'ft, to flatter what thou hat'ft / la this more defpicable than thy Falfhood; But why fhould / complain of this to thee, Since Treafbn is the Glory of thy Life What W o m e n thou haft wrong'd,what Maids tin- Where now are all thyVowsofconftant Love,(done/ Where now my IOpano ? who would ne-er Have; Vir, IOp. |