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HORACE.
Actus Primus.
Scena Prima.
Sabina. Iulia.
Sabina.
APprove my frailty, and permit my care,
In such mishaps as these, too just they are;
When threatning dangers do impend so near,
The truest Courage is allow'd to fear.
Nor can a spirit masculine, and brave,
As noblest Hero's would pretend to have,
In such a torrent of calamities,
Practise its vertue without some surprize.
Though mine by these Alarms be shook, those fears
Oppress my heart, prevail not with my tears:
But whilst my sorrows importune the skies,
My resolution governs in mine eyes.
When there we stop the souls afflictions, then
We more than women do, if less than men;
To check our tears at such a time is proof
In our weak Sex of Fortitude enough.
Iulia.
It is, and more than common souls can do,
Who from vain trifles, prophesie their woe▪
But a great heart disdains a fear so base,
And dares to hope in the most desp'rate case.
Before our walls both Camps embattel'd are:
But Rome yet knows not the mischance of War;
Far then from doubt, we should applaud her might,