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Show d9) A Blefting, he believes, deferves reward: The plealiire of obeying you is mine. Phor. I thank you, tho* this Bufinefs had been better Conceal'd to all but you and M e for Gold Which never fails on mercenary Slaves, May charm the Secret from a Wretch like him: N o matter, we muft now be fatisfy'd ; Perhaps there may be ways to keep him filent. Night wears apace, and you will tfattt Repofe, Too morrow you [hail tell me pf your Voyage Your Miftrefs then with rapture will receive you She lately has been ill and we have orders Not to difturb her. Leave the Moor with me, Of w h o m he never (hall with Caufe complain V*r' Sheka Farewel, remember what I taught you Be Wife and Faithful. P/j0'' And in m e he'l find A grat eful Matter and a generous Friend. Vir. Joy to Phorfano. Phor. Reft to my Virotto. Ex. Phor. IOp. attend V'r- In vain we wifh what neither can poflefs N o Joy for thee, no Reft for thy Virotto. i Godreamoffafety, when thy end is nigh, For M e - m y Soul's fo anxious of m y Fair, It ne're can reft till I have feen her lafe. O h IOpano, whither art thon a going, W a s I't Like a Eriend to venture thee alone f To truft thee with thy Foes, or with thy felf. What will thy Sifter think of this and M e ? Howcanlanfwer it to Love and Her $ What can I fay? That info much Diftrefs I leave her to her Fortune and defpair I come, m y Charmer, but m y boing Heart Foretells our meeting in a World of Woe. D 2 |