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THE SEPERATION: A TRAGEDY.
GAUVINO.
Whom as his deputy he leaves behind,
Already takes upon him, by my faith!
As if his kingdom were to last for ever.
LUDOVIQUO.
GAUVINO.
He takes upon him; 't is his very graciousness,
His condescending vanity I hate.
A vain, assuming coxcomb! Ev'n when Garcio
Frown'd like a master o'er us, yet my heart
Acknowledged him as such, and loved him oft
The better for his sternness.
LUDOVIQUO.
Thou'st grumbled like a fiend, whene'er his orders,
Too roughly given, have cross'd thy wiser will.
GAUVINO.
Would he were with us still!
PIETRO.