"With the new flushing ardour of my cheek; "Into thy lips pour the soft trickling balm "Of cordial sighs; and reinspire thy bosom "With the breath of love. Shine, awake, Almeria, Give a new birth to thy long-shaded eyes, Then double on the day reflected light. Alm. Where am I? Heav'n! what does this dream intend? Alph. Oh, may'st thou never dream of less delight, Nor ever wake to less substantial joys. Alm. Giv'n me again from death! Oh, all ye pow'rs, Confirm this miracle! Can I believe My sight "against my sight? and shall I trust "That sense, which in one instant shews him dead “And living?”—Yes, I will; I've been abus'd With apparitions and affrighting phantoms: This is my lord, my life, my only husband, I have him now, and we no more will part. My father, too, shall have compassion Alph. Oh, my heart's comfort; 'tis not giv'n to this Frail life to be entirely bless'd. E'en now, In this extremest joy my soul can taste, Yet I am dash'd to think that thou must weep; [She weeps. "Let 'em remove the body from her sight." Thy error then is plain! but I were flint Oh, Garcia! Whose virtue has renounc'd thy father's crimes, Still in the paths of honour persevere, [Exeunt omnes. EPILOGUE. Spoken by ALMERIA. THE tragedy thus done, I am, you know, I've leisure, now, to mark your sev'ral faces, But if he 'scape, with what regret they're seiz'd! As Sussex men, that dwell upon the shore, That some well-laden ship may strike the sands, A TRAGEDY. BY JOHN HOME. ADAPTED FOR THEATRICAL REPRESENTATION, AS PERFORMED AT THE THEATRES-ROYAL DRURY-LANE AND COVENT-GARDEN. REGULATED FROM THE PROMPT BOOK, "The Lines distinguished by inverted Commas, are omitted in the Representation." LONDON: Printed for the Proprietors, under the Direction of JOHN BELL, British-Library, STRAND, Bookseller to His Royal Highness the PRINCE of WALES. M DCC XCI. |