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SCENE III.
Carlos alone.Carl.
Am I on Earth? Or, like to raptur'd Bards,
Mount I the Heav'ns, and tread on Stars?
Come, sable Night; thou blissful Time,
Which Lovers never think too long,
Wrap me in thy inchanting Shades:
I sicken at the Sun.—
Exit Carlos.
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