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SCENE X.
A magnificent pavilion, open on all sides; a throne on the right hand adorned with military ensigns. View of a vast plain, with the Persian army drawn up.Xerxes, Sebastes. A train of Satraps, Guards and People.
Xer.
Sebastes, is it true? Does then Aspasia
Reject my profferr'd nuptials?
Seb.
Every beauty
Is coy when first we woo: perhaps in secret
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But blushes to confess; and only waits
A father's sanction to declare her love.
Xer.
That sanction soon—
Seb.
Behold the illustrious exile;
And with him comes the ambassador of Athens.
Xer.
Sebastes, see that now to me be brought
The ensign of command.
[Xerxes ascends the throne, Seb. stands next him, and one of the Satraps brings the staff of military command, with which he stands near the throne.
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