Amelia | ||
SCENE VI.
Osmyn, Amelia.Osm.
Now, the delightful Object of my Soul!
Remains there any Favour yet unask'd,
That you can wish, or I confer?
Amel.
Victorious Osmyn!
I need no other proof of your Affection.
Osm.
To one so fair and kind,
Amel.
To such a generous Mind,
Both.
Surpassing all Treasure,
Who would not with Pleasure
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Osm.
I ne'er can leave thee,
Amel.
I'll ne'er deceive thee,
Both.
For ever I am thine.
Amelia | ||