Jul. I trust it will.
Egi. This withering calm consumes me.
He marries then Covilla! ’twas for this
His people were excited to rebel,
His sceptre was thrown by, his vows were scorned,
And I—and I—
Jul. Cease, Egilona!
Egi. Cease?
Sooner shalt thou to live, than I to reign.
FIFTH ACT: FIRST SCENE.
Tent of Muza.
Muza. Tarik. Abdalazis.
Muza. To have first landed on these shores appears
Transcendent glory to the applauded Tarik.
Tarik. Glory, but not transcendent, it appears,
What might in any other.
Muza. Of thyself
All this vain boast?