Arsinoe, Queen of Cyprus An Opera, After the Italian Manner |
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Arsinoe, Queen of Cyprus | ||
SCENE VIII.
A Table. Ormondo feigns to Write.Dor.
Foul Offspring of eternal Night
Hells darling Plague
Alecto rise
Rejoyce and see
With me
The fall of Proud Arsinoe.
Alecto rise, &c.
Orm.
The Paper's seal'd,
Dispatch it to the King of Thrace:
Dor.
First let me know
What it Contains?
Orm.
I ask for Arms,
And Succour in your Name.
Feraspe apart.
Heavens! they conspire.
Dor.
'Tis well, 'tis well
'Tis now resolv'd
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Feraspe.
Rebels is this the Love
(He comes boldly out.)
And Faith you show
To Queen Arsinoe.
(Ormondo drops the Letter.)
(Aside.)
Orm., Dor.
Betray'd/Dismay'd I am undone.
(Both.)
Feraspe.
Arsione shall live
And be reveng'd
Of both her Foes.
Orm., Fer.
Ungrateful!/Unfaithful! so to deceive me
(Both to Dorisbe.)
Orm.
Combin'd with a Rival
Your Witness employ.
Fer.
Design'd by a Villain
The Queen to Destroy.
Dor.
Then 'tis decreed
(She Weeps.)
Arsinoe must Live
Dorisbe bleed.
Orm., Fer.
And thou, bold Slave!/Bold Traytor thou! draw.
(Both)
Dor.
Soldiers forbear,
This Royal Place
Is not for War.
Orm., Fer.
Prepare. prepare/To meet elsewhere to thy Disgrace.
(Both.)
(Dorisbe and Ormondo go off seperately.)
Arsinoe, Queen of Cyprus | ||