Covered by their advancing cavalry.
By Heaven, 'tis beauteous horror:
The noble Oswald has provoked my envy.—
Enter Emmeline, led by Matilda.
Ha! now my beauteous Emmeline appears,
A new, but oh, a softer flame inspires me:
Even rage and vengeance slumber at her sight.
Con. Haste your farewell; I'll cheer my troops, and wait ye. [Exit Conon.
Em. O father, father, I am sure you're here;
Because I see your voice.