Support his drooping age; and when anon

Avenging justice shakes her crimson steel,

Oh! be the grave at least a place of rest;

That from his covert, in the hour of peace,

Forth he may come to bless a willing people,

And be your own just image here on earth.

[Exit.

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ACT THE FOURTH.

SCENE I.

Enter Dionysius, Calippus, &c.

Dionysius

Calippus

Dio. Away each vain alarm; the sun goes down:

Nor yet Timoleon issues from his fleet.

There let him linger on the wave-worn beach;

Here the vain Greek shall find another Troy,

A more than Hector here. Though Carthage fly,

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