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Eurydice | ||
SCENE IX.
Eurydice, Melissa.Eurydice.
Then kill me first—He's gone! and now, ye Gods,
Is there among the wretched one so lost,
So curst as I? O scene of matchless woes!
O Periander! wert thou sav'd for this?
Ye holy Powers in heaven! to whom belongs
The fate of vertue, and redress of wrongs,
Assist, inspire me how to save his life;
Or to th'unhappy husband join the wife.
Eurydice | ||