SCENE VI.--DON GARCIA, DON ALVAREZ, ELIZA.

GARC. Alas. Eliza, feel for my great misfortune; take pity on a heart

full of wretchedness, and given up to the bitterest sorrow.

EL. I should look upon your torments, my Lord, with other eyes than the

Princess does; Heaven or our mood is the reason why we judge differently

about everything. But, as she blames you, and fancies your jealousy to

be a frightful monster, if I were in your place I should obey her

wishes, and endeavour to conceal from her eyes what offends them. A

lover undoubtedly acts wisely when he tries to suit his temper to ours;

a hundred acts of politeness have less influence than this unison, which

makes two hearts appear as if stirred by the same feelings. This

similarity firmly unites them; for we love nothing so much as what

resembles ourselves.

GARC. I know it, but alas! merciless fate opposes such a well

intentioned plan; in spite of all my endeavours, it continually lays a

snare for me, which my heart cannot avoid. It is not because the

ungrateful woman, in the presence of my rival, avowed her love for him,

and not for me; and that with such an excess of tenderness, that it is

impossible I can ever forget her cruelty. But as too much ardour led me

to believe erroneously that she had introduced him into this place, I

should be very much annoyed if I left upon her mind the impression that

she has any just cause of complaint against me. Yes, if I am abandoned,

it shall be only through her faithlessness; for as I have come to beg

her pardon for my impetuosity, she shall have no excuse for ingratitude.

EL. Give a little time for her resentment to cool, and do not see her

again so soon, my Lord.

GARC. Ah! if you love me, induce her to see me; she must grant me that

permission; I do not leave this spot until her cruel disdain at

least....

EL. Pray, my Lord, defer this purpose.

GARC. No; make no more idle excuses.

EL. (_Aside_). The Princess herself must find means to send him away, if

she says but one word to him. (_To Don Garcia_). Stay here, my Lord, I

shall go and speak to her.

GARC. Tell her that I instantly dismissed the person whose information

was the cause of my offence, that Don Lopez shall never...

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