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Show tii) Did I not fee him in thy Arms, thefe Eyes Behold thy warm Carefles faw thy Cheeks Lean wantonly on his,thy confcious Blulhes Confefs'd thy Pleafnre and thy Guilt. Vir. ( aftde) Oh horror! Sink m e at once or ftrike m e deaf for ever. Luc \ meet your Husband / H a d I known him there I fooner wou'd have met a certain Death. H e found m e in the Silence of the Shade Alone complaining to the Woods and Winds And mourning o're a poor unhappy Brother. Iffa. H e rather found thee waiting with Impatience. The Hour appointed for m y Ruin there. You kilt, you toy'd, you preit him to your Boibm. Whilei was in your intervals of Joy Your Minh, your Laughter, but this Hour is mine And thus- She flings away the Dagger, Virotto comes forward. Ha. Cruel! w h o m woud'ft thou have murder'd ? I met m y IOpano in her Eyes, ^nd pitty at that Sight, and Love difarm,d me N o ; this is not the way to right ray Wrongs. l'l ftab her in her tender Part/*borfano, How mad is m y defpair to hope for Peace By adding Blood and Murder to m y fhama. Bur Innocence and Reafon went together And Horrors growing on m y Soul diffract me. Virotto /thou art come to do m e Juftice -^nd rid m e of m y Foe. V/>. As Guilty as (he is, you coud'n hurt Her By feeing in her Looks her Brother's Likenefs A Brother w h o m you have not us'd too well. H o w ccu'd you hope then I wou'd ferve your rage On one whole Image in m y Bofom reigns. j(fa Dull as thou art, go, take her to thy arms ' TheRelicksofP/fo?r/Ws fated Love. For |