And with his warmth supplies the distant sun.
Osmond strikes the Ground with his Wand: The Scene changes to a Prospect of Winter in Frozen Countries.
Cupid descends.
Cup. } What ho, thou Genius of the Clime, what ho!
sings. } Ly'st thou asleep beneath those hills of snow?
Stretch out thy lazy limbs; awake, awake,
And winter from thy furry mantle shake.
Genius Arises.
Genius. What power art thou, who from below
Hast made me rise, unwillingly, and slow,