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Mustapha | ||
SCENE VIII.
Solyman, Mustapha.Osman.
My Lord, a sudden mutiny spreads swift
Among the troops. The Janizaries chief
Croud from their tents, and cry to arms.
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Confusion!
To arms?—Speak, Mustapha, what may this mean?
Mustapha.
So heaven befriend my soul as I am lost
In horror and amaze—But haste, my Lord,
And meet bold treason in its mid career.
Mustapha | ||