Siroes | ||
SCENE XIV.
Enter Araxes, and Guards.Ar.
Haste, Siroes, haste.
Med.
Defend thy lord, Araxes.
Ar.
Araxes comes but in defence of Siroes.
Med.
Perfidious traitor!
Arax.
[to Sir.]
All Selucia yields
To your command; then let us not delay,
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The passage now is free; and these I leave
For your protection: come and learn, my prince,
What I till now have wrought for your deliverance.
[Exit. Guards remain.
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