That thou mayst kneel to take. Come hither, Almeh:
Here is the prince thy lover. Tarudante,
Behold her whom I offer thee for queen.
Al. (aside, coming forward). Now of these two might I but choose.
K. Come, daughter,
Put off this modesty.
Al. (aside). My eyes refuse him.
TARUDANTE.
Lady, forgive my boldness in desiring
What I had never seen. Thy beauty’s fame,