"A bride,
Who twenty years lay loving by your side."—Banks.
"For, borne upon a cloud, from high I'll fall,
And rain down royal vengeance on you all."—"Alb. Queens."
[101] An information very like this we have in the tragedy of Love, where Cyrus, having stormed in the most violent manner, Cyaxares observes very calmly, "Why, nephew Cyrus, you are moved?"
"'Tis in your choice.
Love me, or love me not."—"Conquest of Granada."