SCENE XIII.--HIPPOLYTA, CELIA.

HIPP. Ever since you came among us, the ladies of this neighbourhood may

well complain of the havoc caused by your eyes, since you deprive them

of the greatest part of their conquests, and make all their lovers

faithless. There is not a heart which can escape the darts with which

you pierce them as soon as they see you; many thousands load themselves

with your chains, and seem to enrich you daily at our expense. However,

as regards myself, I should make no complaints of the irresistible sway

of your exquisite charms, had they left me one of all my lovers to

console me for the loss of the others; but it is inhuman in you that

without mercy you deprive me of all; I cannot forbear complaining to

you.

CEL. You rally in a charming manner, but I beseech you to spare me a

little. Those eyes, those very eyes of yours, know their own power too

well ever to dread anything that I am able to do; they are too conscious

of their own charms, and will never entertain similar feelings of fear.

HIPP. Yet I advance nothing in what I have said which has not already

entered the mind of every one, and without mentioning anything else, it

is well known that Celia has made a deep impression on Leander and on

Lelio.

CEL. I believe you will easily console yourself about their loss, since

they have become so infatuated; nor can you regret a lover who could

make so ill a choice.

HIPP. On the contrary, I am of quite a different opinion, and discover

such great merits in your beauty, and see in it so many reasons

sufficient to excuse the inconstancy of those who allow themselves to be

attracted by it, that I cannot blame Leander for having changed his love

and broken his plighted troth. In a short time, and without either

hatred or anger, I shall see him again brought under my sway, when his

father shall have exercised his authority.

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