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SCENE VI.

Philostrates, Philena, Chorus to them, &c.
Philos.
That a Nymph so fair and young
Should rush thus voluntarily upon
A sacrilegious Oath, and so incur

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Her own destruction, 's a folly and rashness to
Be expiated equally with a prodigy.—
Go let a Sacrifice presently be prepar'd,
T'appease the angry Deity.

Phile.
Too much of Blood
We have already, the water of mine Eyes
Shall furnish out the rest of sacrifice;
As who's so hard-hearted, so avaritious
Of sorrow and grief, he wou'd not spare a tear
From all calamities, to spend it here?
But see Euphanes. Now still and still
D'ye persever ill-advised Youth to love,
Where y'are not lov'd, and prefer Bellinda's
Falshood to Philena's Truth?

Eup.
Thy heart then never by experience it seems did prove,
Only to love where w'are belov'd again
Is bargain, and not Love,—
And what, silly Nymph, avails it you
Toward the obtaining of Euphanes love, that Bellinda's false,
Who but collects from thence, no woman can be true?

Philost.
Bring forth our sable robes, and let
The Executioner with the fatal Ax
Be ready against the hour expires.

Mysti.
Behold 'um here.

Phil.
Then whilst we vest us all in solemn black,
Let Musick make a Funeral doleful moan,
For her, whose sad disaster moves the very Rocks
Unto compassion.


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Chorus
sings.
Wo to what we vertuous call,
Wo to fair and sweet withall,
Since she must dye who was 'um all.
Let 'um seek in all their story
They shall find she was their glory,
Oh! what heart then is not sorry?
Come Musick with thy doleful tones,
Come Sorrow with thy sighs and groans,
And assist our grievous moans.
Since all love had of sweet and fair,
All the world of good and rare,
Is to perish now with her.