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Scene XI.
Rosaura, who remains at the side; Estrella, and Astolfo.Rosaura
(aside).
Well, thank God, my miseries
Have attained their lowest level,
Since by her who sees this sight
Nothing worse can be expected.
Astolfo.
Then that portrait from my breast
Shall be taken, that thy perfect
Beauty there may reign instead.
For where bright Estrella enters
Shadow cannot be, or star
Where the sun; I go to fetch it.—
Pardon, beautiful Rosaura,
[Aside.
This offence; the absent never,
Man or woman, as this shows,
Faith or plighted vows remember.
[Exit.
(Rosaura comes forward.)
Rosaura
(aside).
Not a single word I heard,
Being afraid they might observe me.
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Oh, Astrea!
Rosaura.
My good lady!
Estrella.
Nothing could have pleased me better
Than your timely coming here.
I have something confidential
To entrust you with.
Rosaura.
You honour
Far too much my humble service.
Estrella.
Brief as is the time, Astrea,
I have known you, you already
Of my heart possess the keys.
'Tis for this and your own merits
That I venture to entrust you
With what oft I have attempted
From myself to hide.
Rosaura.
Your slave!
Estrella.
Then concisely to express it,
Know, Astolfo, my first cousin
('Tis enough that word to mention,
For some things may best be said
When not spoken but suggested),
Soon expects to wed with me,
If my fate so far relenteth,
As that by one single bliss
All past sorrows may be lessened.
I was troubled, the first day
That we met, to see suspended
From his neck a lady's portrait.
On the point I urged him gently,
He so courteous and polite
Went immediately to get it,
And will bring it here. From him
I should feel quite disconcerted
To receive it. You here stay,
And request him to present it
Unto you. I say no more.
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You must know too what is love.
[Exit.
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