Zan. Yes, woman, with the temper that befits it.

Isa. Just as I enter'd, an express arriv'd.

Zan. To whom?

Isa. His friend, don Carlos.

Zan. Be propitious,

[exeunt.

SCENE II. THE PALACE.

THE PALACE.

 Enter Don Manuel and Don Carlos. 

Man. My lord don Carlos, what brings your express?

Car. Alonzo's glory, and the Moor's defeat.

Man. And what success?

Car. Alas, the cruel maid—

Man. Her aged father, see,

Car. She looks like radiant truth,

[exit D. M.

Alv. Don Carlos, I am lab'ring in your favour

Car. Angels second you!

Alv. Daughter, the happiness of life depends

[exit.

 Prev. P 3/32 next