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A TRAGEDY.
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I have the fix'd decree of fate foretold,
Which to the sultan gives this mighty city,
Making all opposition and defence
Vain; and their superstition works for us
Most powerfully.

PETRONIUS.

So far 'tis well; but be thou on thy guard;

I am expressly come to caution thee.
Should any visit thee, whom thou suspectest
To be connected with th' imperial friends,
Be sure thy visions speak to them of things
Pleasant to loyal ears.

CONJUROR.

Fear not; I have already been forewarn'd,

And have such caution follow'd.

PETRONIUS.

Thou hast done wisely: still keep on thy guard,

And be not ev'n surpris'd if thou, ere long,
Should'st have a royal visitor. My agents,
Who in th'imperial palace are on watch,
Have giv'n me notice that Valeria's mind
Is this way bent. If so, let thy delusions
Still tempt her in the city to remain,
For herein is the sultan much concern'd.
Hush! we are interrupted.

Enter a Servant.


SERVANT (to Conjuror).

A noble matron craves to speak with thee.