Heed not the tear that dims this aged eye!
Old memories crowd upon me. Though I sorrow,
’Tis for myself, Aline, and not for thee!
Enter Alexis from house, preceded by Chorus of Men.
Chorus of Men and Women.
With heart and with voice
Let us welcome this mating:
To the maid of his choice,
With a heart palpitating,
Comes Alexis the brave!