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SCENE V.
Andromache, and Cephisa.And.
Did'st thou not mind, with what Disdain she spoke!
Youth and Prosperity have made her vain:
She has not seen the fickle Turns of Life.
Ceph.
Madam, were I as you, I'd take her Counsel;
I'd speak my own Distress: One Look from you
Will vanquish Pyrrhus, and confound the Greeks—
See, where he comes!—Lay hold on this Occasion.
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