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28 MARY Q,UEEN of SCOTS,
Of things that pafs'd, when I was queen, and you
The brighteft jewel in my Court.
LADY DOUGLAS.
Indeed
We have a kind of melancholy joy
Indulging in our grief.
SHREWSBURY.
For that, alas !
I bring frefh food
MARY,
How fo?
SHREWSBURY.
This hour I learn
A flrange account of fome confpiracy
Deteded at Whitehall ; wherein your name
Was join'd with Norfolk's, who, with other Lords,
Stands now cornmitted to the Tower.
MARY.
Ha, me !
Merciful Heav'n ! What fay'll thou, Shrewfbury ?
Is Norfolk in the Tower on my account ?
Recat thofe words ! Oh, they fhot thro' my brain
Like light'ning ! Say you do not believe them,
man !
Speak, prythee ! Oh, you hefitate ! I'm loft !
He's gone ! I fee the cruel lionefs
Has feiz'd the noble hart ; he bleeds beneath
Her horrid fangs. [Leaning on Lady Douglas.
LADY DOUGLAS.
Alas ! her memory fails ;
Excufe this tranfient weaknefs, Sir, in one
So cruelly opprefs'd, and made the fport
Of crofs and wayward fortune,
SHREWS-

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