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The REVENGE.
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In Courts, and do your Work with Bows and Smiles,
That little Engin'ry, more mischievous
Than Fleets, and Armies, and the Cannon's Murder,
Teach me to look a Lye, give me your Maze
Of gloomy Thought, and intricate Design
To catch the Man I hate, and then devour.
Enter Alonzo.
My Lord, I give you Joy.

Alon.Of what, good Zanga?

Zan.Is not the lovely Leonora yours?

Alon.What will become of Carlos?

Zan.He's your Friend;
And since he can't espouse the Fair himself,
Will take some Comfort from Alonzo's Fortune.

Alon.Alas! Thou little know'st the Force of Love;
Love reigns a Sultan with unrivall'd sway,
Puts all Relations, Friendship self to Death,
If once he's Jealous of it. I love Carlos,
Yet, well I know what Pangs I felt this Morning
At his intended Nuptials. For my self
I then felt Pains, which now for him I feel.

Zan.You will not wed her then?

Alon.Not instantly:
Insult his broken Heart the very Moment!

Zan.I understand you: but you'll wed hereafter,
When your Friend's gone, and his first Pain asswag'd?

Alon.Am I to blame for that?

Zan.My Lord, I love
Your very Errors, they are born from Virtue.
Your Friendship (and what nobler Passion claims
The Heart?) does lead you blind-fold to your Ruin.
Consider, wherefore did Alvarez break
Don Carlos' Match, and wherefore urge Alonzo's?
'Twas the same Cause, the Love of Wealth: To-morrow
May see Alonzo in Don Carlos' Fortune;
A higher Bidder is a better Friend,
And there are Princes sigh for Leonora.
When your Friend's gone, you'll wed; why then the Cause

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