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434 WILLIAM CONGREVE [ALT v<br />

His hellish rage had wanted means to act,<br />

But for thy fatal and pernicious counsel.<br />

Set. You thought it better then—but I'm rewarded:<br />

The mute you sent by some mischance was seen,<br />

And forced to yield your letter with his life:<br />

I found the dead and bloody body stripped—<br />

My tongue falters, and my voice fails—I sink—<br />

Drink not the poison—for Alphonso is— [Dies.<br />

Zara. As thou art now—and I shall quickly be.<br />

Tis not that he is dead; for 'twas decreed<br />

We both should die. Nor is't that I survive;<br />

I have a certain remedy for that.<br />

But oh, he died unknowing in my heart!<br />

He knew I loved, but knew not to what height:<br />

Nor that I meant to fall before his eyes,<br />

A martyr and a victim to my vows:<br />

Insensible of this last proof he's gone.<br />

Yet fate alone can rob his mortal part<br />

Of sense; his soul still sees, and knows each purpose,<br />

And fixed event of my persisting faith.<br />

Then, wherefore do I pause? give me the bowl.<br />

[A Mute f^neels and gives one of the bowls.<br />

Hover a moment, yet, thou gentle spirit,<br />

Soul of my love, and I will wait thy flight!<br />

This to our mutual bliss when joined above. [Drinks.<br />

0 friendly draught, already in my heart!<br />

Cold, cold! my veins are icicles and frost.<br />

I'll creep into his bosom, lay me there;<br />

Cover us close—or I shall chill his breast,<br />

And fright him from my arms—See, see, he slides<br />

Still further from me! look, he hides his face!<br />

I cannot feel it—quite beyond my reach—<br />

O now he's gone, and all is dark— [Dies.<br />

[The Mutes [necl and mourn over her.<br />

Enter ALMERIA and LEONORA.<br />

Aim. O let me seek him in this horrid cell;<br />

For in the tomb, or prison, I alone<br />

Must hope to find him.<br />

Leon. Heavens! what dismal scene<br />

Of death is this? The eunuch Selim slain!<br />

Aim. Show me, for I am come in search of death;<br />

But want a guide; for tears have dimmed my sight.

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