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Portrait of William Congreve William Congreve The Mourning Bride — Act IV

Torn, mangl'd, flay'd, impal'd- all Pains and Tortures
That Wit of Man and dire Revenge can think,
Shall he accumulated under-bear.
ALM. Oh, I am lost- there, Fate begins to wound.
KING. Hear me, then, if thou canst reply, know, Traitress,
I'm not to learn that curs'd Alphonso lives;
Nor am I ignorant what Osmyn is.-
ALM. Then all is ended, and we both must die,
Since thou'rt reveal'd, alone thou shalt not die.
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Portrait of William Congreve William Congreve The Mourning Bride — Act IV

Th' ignoble Currs, that yelp to fill the Cry,
And spend their Mouths in barking Tyranny.
But for their Leaders, Sancho and Ramirez,
Let 'em be led away to present Death.
Perez, see it perform'd.
GONS. Might I presume,
Their Execution better were deferr'd,
'Till Osmyn die. Mean time we may learn more
Of this Conspiracy.
KING. Then be it so.
Stay, Soldier; they shall suffer with the Moor.
Are none return'd of those who follow'd Heli?
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Portrait of William Congreve William Congreve The Mourning Bride — Act IV

ALON. If't please your Lordship, I'll return, and say
I have not seen you.
GONS. Do, my best Alonzo.
Yet stay, I would- but go; anon will serve-
Yet I have that requires thy speedy help.
I think thou would'st not stop to do me Service.
ALON. I am your Creature.
GONS. Say thou art my Friend.
I've seen thy Sword do Noble Execution.
ALON. All that it can, you Lordship shall command.
GONS. Thanks; and I take thee at thy Word. Thou'st seen,
Among the Followers of the Captive Queen,
Dumb Men, that make their Meaning known by Signs.
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