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Show •«?8S ' O R O O N O K O. r,„««rs and defire to live. Forget m y Dangers, »n [T«te q tf, jw I can't live yours. f Dea(h Oro. There *» ^ ^ L w h a t fhall I do ? ' 0r' Hl• thiLDtSmeto the horrid Deed. LikrC F a £ r i k e P X *•" home, and bravely faveK to Iwo. StriKe, u Cof_tv There Is no other Safety. Oro. It muft be-- But firft a dying Kifs< » .This laft Embrace [&*«! And n o w - - - Iwo. T m ready. Oro O ! where fhall I flriice ? Is^here a fmalleft grain of that W d Body 1? - \«t Nearer to m e than my Eyes, K f o m ' d Hear^and all the UfcWoodte, My DOiom u off thefe HM)(J K t ^ % « tho'IwouMUeep^M i/ig uuv y murder thee! ^LTo^^dSaVm^eve.yravi.ht Senfe, M y Wife ! forbid it, Nature. ' wroXCeeTc^ures you O ! «,** S v e n t thofe Mifchiefs that are fall.ng on u, Y o u may be hurry'd to a fc-*^* And I too draee'd to the vile Governor. Then I m a v c f f aloud : W h e n you are gon, Thy Rcfolution has recover d mine > And n o w prepare thee. I W . Thus with open Arms, I welcome you, and Death. ,, [He drops his Bagger as he looks on Iff, m himfelf on the Ground. Oro. I cannot bear it. n . c -._ O let m e dafh againft this Rock of Fate Dig up this Earth, tear, tear her Bowels cur, O R O O N 0 K r ^ » 2f53 make a Grave, deep as the Center down fallow wide, and bury us together. : wonnot be. O ! then fome pitying God f there be one a Friend to Innocence) nd yet a way to lay her Beauties down ntly in Death, and fave m e from her Blood. Imo. 0 rife, 'tis more than Death to fee you thus j ' leafe your Love, and do the Deed m y felf . 'e takes up the Dagger, he rifes in hafie to take it from her Oro. 0 ! hold, I charge thee, hold. Imo. Tho' I muft o wn would be nobler for us both from you^ Oro. 0 ! for a Whirlwind's Wing to hurry us yonder Clif, which frowns upon the Flood : t in Embraces lockt w e might plunge in, d perilh thus in one anothers Arms. mo. Alas ! what Shout is that ? Oro. I fee 'em corning. cy fhannot overtake us. This laft Kifs. d now farewel. . Imo. Farewel, farewel for ever. Oro. I'll turn m y Face away, and do it fo. w, are you ready ? a. Now. But do net grudge m e Pleafure in m y Death of a laft Look, look upon m e - - N o w I'm fatisfied. ro. So Fate muft be by this. [Going to ft ab her, he flops fhert, fhe lap her Hands on his, in order to give the blow. Imo. Nay then I muft aflift you. d fince it is the c o m m o n Caufe of both, is juft that both fhould be employ'd in if. V thus 'tis finifht, and I blefs m y Fate, [Stabs her felf. at where I liv'd, I die, in thefe lov'd Arms. [Dieti wo. She's gone. And n o w all's at an End with me. , lay her down. O w e will part no more. [Throws himfelf by her. t let me pay the Tribute of m y Grief, few fad Tears to thy lov'd Memory, then I follow - - [Weep over her. But |