My pregnant soul; the mighty plan is forming; [Exit. Ven. Oh! Dumnorix, how virtue hath recoil'd Thy manly firmness in a gen'rous act Dum. I forbid thee To blame thy virtues, which the gods approve, Dum. Have I been guilty? answer me, my heart, And blunted sword, be witness for your master, There is thy struggle, on her tender mind To graft thy firmness, which can welcome death, [Exeunt. ACT IV. SCENE I. Enter DUMNORIX. Dumnorix. TILL good Tenantius and the rest return, To yon dark branches, spreading o'er the brook, camp, Where once two hundred thousand sons of war Now horrid stillness in the vacant tents Sits undisturb'd; and these incessant rills, Whose pebbled channel breaks their shallow stream, Fill with their melancholy sound my ears, As if I wander'd like a lonely hind, O'er some dead fallow far from all resort: Unless that ever and anon a groan Bursts from a soldier, pillow'd on his shield And turns my fix'd attention into horror. Venusia comes- -The hideous scene around me Enter VENUSIA. Ven. Thou didst enjoin my absence. I departed. With ill-tim'd care if now returning Dum. No. Ven. Alas! deep-plung'd in sadness still I find thee. Dum. Dost thou? Come nearer. Thou hast seen this day, How thy perfidious, thy invet'rate sister Hath stain'd my glory, and my fortune baffled; Thou hast receiv'd me vanquish'd, who before Was us'd to greet thee with the sound of conquest. Now tell me truly; am I still the same In my Venusia's eyes ? Ven. What means my lord? Dum. Am I still lov'd and honour'd, as before? And frowning heav'n resume whate’er it gave, Dum. Then will my dictates be regarded still. Ven. Impart this moment thy rever'd commands; And if it prove within my slender pow'r To ease thy troubles, I will bless the gods, And, unrepining, to our fate submit. Dum. Think not my own calamities distress me; I can encounter fortune's utmost malice : But, Oh! for thee, Venusia Ven. Do not fear. While in these faithful arms I hold my lord, Dum. Ha! Venusia! Could thou and I find happiness together, Ven. I do. Dum. Thou art most fair; but could thy lovely face Make slavery look comely? Could the touch Of that soft hand convey delight to mine With servile fetters on? Ven. Why dost thou gaze Thus stedfastly upon me? Dum. I would have thee Reflect once more upon the loss of freedom, Ven. It is the heaviest sure of human woes. Dum. "Learn one thing more, and, though relentless Heav'n "Its care withdraws from this ill-destin'd isle, "Thou, in the fall of nations, shalt be safe." Oh! heed, Venusia! never did thy welfare Raise in my breast such tender cares before; Dum. Reach thy hand. Now, while I hold thee, do I bless Andate, Hath not yet known the shameful doom of bondage. Dum. If fate confounds My utmost efforts, can I then protect thee? Ven. Why dost thou lead me to despair? Why fill Dum. Think not, Venusia, I abandon hope. Ven. Fly where thou wilt, my faithful steps shall follow. "I can pursue thy course with naked feet, |