Sinopsis

Dash'd with his Blood the consecrated Fane, And stain'd the Gods: my firm Resolves, I own, This graceful Prince has shook, and this alone. I feel a Warmth o'er all my trembling Frame, Too like the Tokens of my former Flame. But Oh! may Earth her dreadful Gulph display, And gaping snatch me from the golden Day: May I be hurl'd, by Heav'n's Almighty Sire, Transfix'd with Thunder, and involv'd in Fire, Down to the Shades of Hell, from Realms of Light, The deep, deep Shades of everlasting Night: E'er, sacred Honour, I betray thy