PERSONS NAME S. MEN. Celius, a British king, father to Oriana. Conftantius, a Roman emperor, defign'd for marriage with Oriana. Amadis of Gaul, a famous knight adventurer, in love with Oriana. Florestan, his companion, in love with Corifanda. WOME N. Oriana, in love with Amadis, but given in marriage to Con flantius. Corifanda, betrothed to Floreftan. Urganda, a good enchantrefs, friend to Amadis. Arcabon, fifter to Arcalaus. Delia, an attendant to Urganda. Troops of Magicians attending the feveral enchanters. Knights and ladies, captives. Men and women attending the British court. Priests, or Druids. Romans attending Conftantius. Singers, Dancers, &c. SCENE the king's palace, and parts adjacent, inhabited by the different enchanters. ! ACT I. SCENE I The curtain rises to a symphony of all sorts of instruments of mufic. The fcene reprefents an enchanted grove, adorn'd and beautified with fountains, ftatues, etc. Urganda and Delia performing fome folemn ceremony of enchantment. A full ftage of fingers and dancers. Sot Urganda, and Delia. Urganda. OUND, found, ye winds, the rended clouds divide, Fright back the priest, and save a trembling bride; Affift an injur'd lover's faithful love : An injur'd lover's caufe is worthy Jove. Del. Successful is our charm: the temple fhakes, The hallow'd shrine, ftarts from the bridegroom's fide, Hither, hither, hither, fly, fly, And with enchanting notes all magic elfe fupply. [Urganda and Delia retire down the scene, } waving their enchanted rods, as continuing the ceremony. A full chorus of inftruments and voices. Sound the trumpet, touch the lute, Strike the lyre, inspire the flute; In harmony, Celestial harmony, All magic charms are found ; Sound the trumpet, found. [Here the statues leap from their pedestals, and form variety of dances. Chorus of fingers after the dance. Mufic fo charms, and does fo fweetly wound, That ev'ry fenfe is ravish'd with the found. A fingle voice. "hen nymphs are coy, N The shepherd takes his reed ; He plays a tune, She stops as foon, And ftraight they are agreed. The battle near, When cowards fear, The drum and trumpet founds; Their courage warms, And brave a thousand wounds. Chorus. By harmony our fouls are fway'd; A fecond dance. Singers again advance. When with adoring looks we gaze But harmony, Our ravish'd hearts leap up to meet The mufic of her eyes, The music of her eyes, And dance around her feet. Full chorus of voices and instruments, as at first. Sound the trumpet, touch the lute. Strike the lyre, inspire the flute; In harmony, Celestial harmony, All magic charms are found; A third dance. Urganda and Delia come forward. Urg. This care for Amadis, ye gods, approve For what's a foldier's recompence but love? When forc'd from Britain, call'd to diftant war, His vanquish'd heart remain'd a captive here; Oriana's eyes that glorious conquest made, Del. By Arcabon, like hoftile Juno, croft, Urg. Just in the moment, when refentment fires, A charming rival tempts, a rugged king requires: Love yields at last, thus combated by pride, And the fubmits to be the Roman's bride. Del. Did not your art with timely charms provide, Oriana were his wife, and not his bride. Urg. In ancient times, ere chivalry was known, Vex'd men and gods: but most the fair complain, To shelter innocence, and injur'd right, Sworn to be true to love, and flaves to fame, Del. Of all who in this race of fame delight, Urg. Ardan, that black enchanter, whofe dire arts Far from thy breaft all care and grief remove, Del. But haughty Arcabon, of Ardan's blood, Gluttons in murder, wanton to destroy, Their fatal arts as impiously employ : Heirs to their brother's mischiefs, and fworn foes Against his love and life. Urg. With equal care, Their vengeance to prevent, we thus prepare. But ah! how bleft, how sweet is the reward! As he retires, chorus of all the voices and inftruments repeat. Sound the trumpet, touch the lute, Celestial harmony, All magic charms are found; SCE NE II. The SCENE changes to the infide of a magnificent temple. time CONSTANTIUS, ORIANA, and CORISANDA come Conft. Lovers confult not ftars, nor fearch the skies, But feek their fentence in their charmers eyes. Careless of thunder from the clouds that break, My only omens from your looks I take; |