Olive Tilford Dargan, Semiramis and other plays: Semiramis… (1904)
“ O, for your own dear life, Semiramis,Let Ninus know not I am Artavan!Sem. He dare not touch me, for the army ’s mine! (Goes into Ninus’ chamber) Sol. My love!Art. ’Tis welcome and farewell, my Sola!Sol. O, she will save thee!Art. Teach me not to hope. (A band of dancing maidens enter, left, and sing a bridal chorus before the doors of Ninus’ chamber) Love and Beauty now are one, No more wandering away! Love ’s the sky to Beauty’s sun, From him she can not stray. And he is bright by her fair light or none!Love and Beauty dreaming lie, Who shall say it is not meet? ”
