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Show 34 B U S I R I S, $P'*l bought it with an Empire. **»£- Cheaply fold ! Why did'ft thou urge m y lifted A r m to fhike 1 *I P,0UI King, when m y own Heart recoil'd ? -U<een Why did you yield when urg'd, and bv a Woman, ' 3 AnV? th^ arc vain of T / ° u r Superior Reafon And fwell withthe Prerogative of M a n ? " y o u focceed, your Council is of nought, Hnr £ * ? ? ' n o t a c^p*ed, tho'cnjoy'd; Yer if /h<! ? I o r?' and d e n Y thc ^ v o u r 5 ci it a Jacai Conftqucnce attend, Pr'aifc "* AUth°"' then *cur ""cn'roo, A,i°"'* V ' S e n f e eno'Jgh to be condemn'd. Atng. Tis prudent to diflen.ble with her Furv BidiT-VH'" Seaf0n for m V Love fjfije * JI loota with oacnfice the angry pcw'is • grift to m y Dungeon,, bid their d.^frme Womfc| £ive up the nnmeroo. Captives of m y W ™ * T e n thoufand Live, to Keav'n devootly w u r T U I r the/l?Sd Knife ?row c°o1 Oom i B T.H fcven /old to, infeded with the Sttio, LVi°.^c;tec moft iDtend .&*««. And i, he ftill affiled ? HeT£V he^S hi$ Mufick t0 h» Aid, K e ftrivei with Martial Strain* to fire hi, Blood And rouze his Soul to Battle L. ' T h e n he relapfe, j n t 0 L o v e • row)1 Cthe Caufe of al] hi>SoT' Jul. ^sj K I N G of Egypt. 35 A/. H e feeks not here Mandane, but her Fa. ther , For Friendfhip is the Balm of all our Caret, Melts in the Wound, and foftens ev'ry Fate. [Martial Mufick. Enter Myron at a diflance. Queen. Heav'ns / What a Glory bbzes from his Eye I What Force ! what Majefty in ev'ry Motion, A! at each Step he trod upon a Foe ! Myr. Othat this Ardor wou'd for ever laft / Itfhdll; nor will I curfe m y Being more ; Chain'd Kings, and conqusr'd Kingdoms are before me ; I'll bend the Bow, and launch the whittling Spear, Bound o'er the Mountains, plunge into the Stream, Where thick eft Faulchions gleam, and Helmets blaze, Rufli in and find Amufement from m y Pain. I'll number my own Heart among m y Foes, And conquer it, or die. [Exit gyeen. The Thoughts of W ar W.1* foon diflodge the Fair One from his Breaft but this has broken in on m y I n t e n t - - I wou'd remind thee of m y late Commands. Aul Madam, 'tisneedlefs to remind your Slave- At dead of Night I'll fet the Primers fee ' Sneen.Ytt, feC the Pm'ners i r e e - ' t i l 2rcat Revenge, grcac Such as my Sou. pints afr^r 7* tfll>A OH «wmy gall ,rT;rs rr^rb m b«»««• And if one Spark of Gratitude forvWe. ' Soften SypUcu t0 m fond ££1 > YVILTO ,Tormentismy °n'y Joy 0 nth-r both"^P t r i f h ' °' d«ft'°y. Wh.„Tr ; for what ha« Life to boaft When v.« » taflelef* grown, and V k t « loft ? C 4 Glorv I |