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The REVENGE.
And golden Carpets spread the sacred Floor,
And a new Day the blazing Tapers pour,
Thou, Zanga, thou my solemn Friends invite,
From the dark Realms of everlasting Night,
Call Vengeance, call the Furies, call Despair,
And Death our chief-invited Guest be there;
He with pale Hand shall lead the Bride, and spread
Eternal Curtains round our Nuptial Bed.

The End of the Fourth ACT.



ACT