Mustapha A Tragedy |
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SCENE II.
The back Scene opening, discovers the Sultan's pavilion: he sitting; Officers and Slaves around him.First Officer,
behind the throne.
The fragrant health
Of morning when it shines; the gentle calm
Of evening when its dewy shades descend,
Repose on Solyman; and make his breast
A paradise of sweets. To him, the King
Of Kings, the Lord of west and east, belong
Justice and mercy; to chastise all vice,
And to reward all virtue.
Second Officer
on the left.
Yet this Prince,
This first of Monarchs, mighty, and renown'd,
Shall die! shall die! shall die!
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on the right.
Praise be to him
Who lives for ever.
Solyman
rising.
Leave me.
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