To-morrow, from the ungrateful Parthian's side: Attended by a train of waiting courtiers. Ha! the Italian prince, - With sad Moneses, are not yet gone forth. I mark'd the slaves, who waited on Axalla; To seize, and bring him to receive his doom. [Exit OMAR. Baj. Haste, Haly, follow, and secure the Greek: Him too I wish to keep within my power. [Exit HALY. Der. If my dread lord permit his slave to speak, I would advise to spare Axalla's life, Till we are safe beyond the Parthian's pow'r: Baj. Thou counsell'st well; And tho' I hate him (for he is a Christian, Yet, to secure my liberty and vengeance, I wish he now were ours. Der. And see, they come! Fortune repents; again she courts your side, Enter OMAR, with AXALLA, FOUR MUTES; SELIMA following, weeping. Ax. I will not call thee villain ; 'tis a name Too holy for thy crime: to break thy faith, And turn a rebel to so good a master, Is an ingratitude unmatch'd on earth. The first revolting angel's pride could only Do more than thou hast done. Thou copy'st well, And keep'st the black original in view. Omar. Do rage, and vainly call upon thy master To save his minion. My revenge has caught thee, And I will make thee curse that fond presumption, That set thee on to rival me in aught. Baj. Christian, I hold thy fate at my disposal! If yet you have not sworn to cast me off, Sel. Some angel whisper to my anxious soul, Oh, my Axalla! seem but to consent. [Aside to AXALLA. Unkind and cruel, will you then do nothing? I find I am not worth thy least of cares. Ax. Oh, labour not to hang dishonour on me! I could bear sickness, pain, and poverty, Sel. See, see, sir, he relents, [TO BAJAZET. Already he inclines to own your cause. A little longer, and he is all yours. Baj. Then mark how far a father's fondness yields. Till midnight I defer the death he merits, And give him up till then to thy persuasion. If, by that time, he meets my will, he lives; If not, thyself shalt own he dies with justice. Ax. 'Tis but to lengthen life upon the rack: I am resolv'd already. Sel. Oh, be still, Nor rashly urge a ruin on us both! "Tis but a moment more I have to save thee. Be kind, auspicious Alla, to my pray'r; More for my love, than for myself, I fear; Neglect mankind a while, and make him all thy care! [Exeunt AXALLA and SELIMA. Baj. Moneses, is that dog secur'd? Omar. He is. Baj. "Tis well-My soul perceives returning great ness, As nature feels the spring. Lightly she bounds, [Exeunt, ACT THE FIFTH. SCENE I. BAJAZET'S Tent. ARPASIA discovered. Arp. Sure 'tis a horror, more than darkness brings, That sits upon the night! Not long ago, a troop of ghastly slaves Rush'd in, and forc'd Moneses from my sight; Enter BAJAZET and HALY. Baj. [Aside to HALY.] The rest I leave Spite of the high-wrought tempest in my soul, An anxious thought for what his pow'r commands? Baj. On that depends my fear. Yes, I must have her; I own,' I will not, cannot go without her. Be near to wait my will. Baj. Still to deform thy gentle brow with frowns, Arp. Then, to retrieve the honour of my sex, Here I disclaim that changing and inconstancy : To thee I will be ever as I am. Baj. Thou say'st I am a tyrant; think so still, And let it warn thy prudence to lay hold On the good hour of peace, that courts thee now. Souls, form'd like mine, brook being scorn'd but ill. Be well advis'd, and profit by my patience; It is a short-liv'd virtue. Arp. Turn thy eyes Back on the story of my woes, barbarian! Due to my sex, and honour of my birth. Thou brutal ravisher! Can I have peace with thee? Impossible! First Heav'n and hell shall join ; |