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nd _Cytherian_ hils, And sacred _Gnidas_ bonnet vaile to it, A fayrer saint then _Venus_ there shall dwell. _Antho._ Led with the lode-starre of her lookes, I go As crazed Bark is toss'd in trobled Seas, Vncertaine to ariue in wished port. ACT. I. FINIS. {SN _Chor. II_} _Enter Discord Flashes of fire._ _Antho._ Now _Caesar_ hath thy flattering Fortune heapt Those golden gifts and promis'd victories, 610 By fatall signes at _Rubicon_ foretould: Then triumph in thy glorious greatest pride, And boast thou cast the lucky Die so well, Now let the _Triton_ that did sound alarme, In his shrill trump resound the victory, That Heauen and Earth may Ecco of thy fame: Yet thinke in this thy Fortunes Iollity. Though _Caesar_ be as great as great may be, Yet _Pompey_ once was euen as great as he, And how he rode clad in _Setorius_ spoyles: 620 And the _Sicilian_ Pirats ouerthrowe. Ruling like _Nepoune_ in the mid-land Seas, Who basely now by Land and Sea doth flie, The heauenly _Rectors_ prosecuting wrath, Yet Sea nor Land can shroud him from this iar, O how it ioyes my discord thirsting thoughts, To see them waight, that whilom flow'd in blisse. To see like _Banners_, vnlike quarrels haue. And _Roman_ weapons shethd in _Roman_ blood, For this I left the deepe Infernall shades 630 And past the sad _Auernus_ vgly iawes, And in the world came I, being Discord hight, Discord the daughter of the greesly night. To make the world a hell of plauges and woes, Twas I that did the fatal Aple fling, Betwixt the three _Idean_ goddesses, That so much blood of _Greekes_ and _Troians_ spilt, Twas I that caused the deadly _Thebans_ warre, And made the brothers swell with endlesse hate. And now O _Rome_, woe, woe, to thee I cry 640 Which to the world do bring al misery. ACTVS 2. SCENA 4. {SN _Act II sc. i_} _Enter Achillas, and Sempronius._ _Ach._ Here are we placed, by _Ptolomies_ command, To murther _Pompey_ when he comes on shore, Then braue _Sempronius_ prepare they selfe. To execute the charge thou hast in hand, _Sem._ I am a _Romaine_, and haue often serued, Vnder his collours, when in former state, _Pompey_ hath bin the Generall of
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