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Show 14 E D W A R D^ £fCTWre no'Mcn> w whom the varioas Chancs O f Life is k n o w n ? Glqft. H a ! Poifon ! did he fay ? Then it at once m y Prince and Countrv lot* O fatal W o u n d to England t * Theald. Quick, m y Lord, Retire, and have it dreft, without delay * E're tbe fell Poifon can diffufe its Rage And deeply taint your Blood. Edw. The Princefs comes ! O fave m e from her Tcndernefs ! S C E N E V. Edward, Theald, Glofter, to them tbe Prince! Eleonora. Eleonora. M y Edward I Support me ! Oh ! Edw. She faints- M y Eleonora I L o o k up, and blefs m e with thy gentle Eyes! i 1 rie Colour comes, her Cheeks refume their Beauty, A n d all her Charms revive Hence, fpurn that Carcafs : A Sight too Shocking for myElonora. Elet. E L E O N O R A . 15 Eleo. And lives* m y Edward, lives my derreft Lord, From this Affaflin fav'd ? • • • • Alas! you bleed ! Edw. 'Tis nought, m y lovely Princefs ! - A flight Wound Eleo. But ah ! methought, I entering heard of Poifon, Tainting the Blood----What I was tht Dagger poifon'd ? Ha ! filent all ? Will none relieve m y Fears ?-i- Gloft. Madam, reftrain your Tcndernefs a moment-- The Prince delays too long Let him retire Mean while, the troubled Camp fhall be m y Care • Left the bafe Foe fhould make a fudden Sally While yet our Toops are ftun'd with this Difafter Edw. I thank thee, noble Glcffer. Nor, alone, Support m y Troops; go, roufe them to Revenge : Sei V^ thCVr inJUr'd PrinCC Wil1 «Y th'" Love,' rte/o o n~A n d y°°> »7 W.ndf good* Attend the Prinm..y Uhear thee, E'eonora * I cannot will nor, leave thee long to vex: n rnBchoId Daxara, The falfe Sultan's Bride, SCfiNs |