William Congreve,
The Mourning Bride — Act V
“ I'll shun th' Encounter; do Thou follow, and give heed to my Direction. [Exeunt. -] Enter ZARA and SELIM. - ZARA. The Mute not yet return'd! 'tis strange. Ha! 'twas The King that parted hence; frowning he went; His Eyes like Meteor's roll'd, then darted down Their red and angry Beams; as if his Sight Would, like the raging Dog-star, scorch the Earth, And kindle Ruine in its Course. Think'st thou He saw me not? SELIM. He did: But then as if His Eyes had err'd, he hastily recall'd Th' imperfect Look, and sternly turn'd away. ZARA. Shun me when seen? I fear thou hast undone me. ”
