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SCENE V.

Xarino solus.
Xar.
She flies, but such a Cause assigns,
As makes that Absence pleasing,
Which otherwise wou'd kill me.
Auspicious Flight!
Sweet, tacit Oracle of my Felicity!

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AIR.
I follow to gain,
I fly to obtain
This Angel, this Charmer divine!
Nor will I depart
'Till I've conquer'd the Heart,
Of the Fair who already has mine.

[Exit.