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To mitigate the sorrows of a king,

       And lessen the oppressive weight of empire;

       But Octar, who should heal, hath probed my wounds

       Too deeply; I have none but monsters round me,

       Blood-thirsty slaves, unfeeling, merciless,

       And cruel, disciplined to blood and slaughter:

       O for a few soft hours of gentle love

       To brighten this dark scene! they shall not judge,

       Shall not arraign the conduct of their king:

       Where is Idame?—ha! she comes.

      SCENE IV.

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      genghis, idame.

      idame.

       My lord,

       ’Tis cruel to insult a friendless woman,

       And add fresh weight to her calamities.

      genghis.

       Be not alarmed; your husband yet may live;

       My vengeance is suspended for a while,

       And for thy sake I will be merciful:

       Perhaps it was decreed by heaven Idame

       Should be reserved to captivate her master,

       To bend the stubborn fierceness of his nature,

       And soften his rude heart: you understand me;

       My laws permit divorce: embrace the offer,

       And make the sovereign of the world your own.

       I know you love me not, but think what joys

       Surround a throne; think how thy country’s good,

       Her welfare, and her happiness depend

       On thy resolve: I know it moves thy wonder

       To see a haughty conqueror at thy feet:

       Forget my power, forget my cruelty,

       Weigh your own interest well, and speak my fate.

      idame.

       I am indeed surprised, and so perhaps

       Will Genghis be when I shall answer him:

       There was a time, my lord, you well remember,

       When he who holds the subject world in awe,

       This terror of the nations, was no more

       Than a poor soldier, friendless and unknown;

       He offered me the pure unspotted heart

       Of Temugin, and I with pleasure then

       Would have received it.

      genghis.

       Ha! couldst thou have loved me?

      idame.

       Perhaps I might; but those to whom I owe

       My first obedience doomed me to another:

       Thou knowest the power of parents o’er their children;

       They are the image of that God we serve,

       And next to them should be obeyed: this empire

       Was founded on paternal right, on justice,

       Honor, and public faith, and holy marriage;

       And if it be the sacred will of heaven

       That it must fall a sacrifice to thee,

       And thy successful crimes, the enlivening spirit

       That long supported it shall never perish:

       Your fate has changed; Idame’s never can.

      genghis.

       Couldst thou have loved me then?

      idame.

       I could, my lord,

       And therefore never must hereafter think

       On Genghis; I am bound in sacred bonds

       To Zamti; nay, I’ll tell thee more; I love him,

       Prefer him to the splendor of a throne,

       And all the honors thou canst lavish on me:

       Think not it soothes my vanity to spurn

       A conqueror, all I wish is to fulfil

       My duty, and do justice to myself:

       Bestow your favors on some grateful heart,

       Worthier than mine, that will with joy receive them:

       May I implore you to conceal from Zamti

       These proffered terms? ’twould wound his soul to think

       My truth to him had ever thus been questioned.

      genghis.

       He knows what I expect, and will obey

       If he desires to live.

      idame.

       He never will:

       Though cruel torments should extort from him

       A feigned submission, my firm constancy

       Would soon recall him to the paths of duty,

       Of honor, truth, and virtue.

      genghis.

       Can it be,

       When this ungenerous husband would have given

       Thy son to death?

      idame.

       He did: he loved his country:

       It was a noble crime, and I forgive him:

       He acted like a hero, and Idame

       Like the fond mother: even if I had hated

       I would not have been false to him.

      genghis.

       Amazing!

       Resistance but inflames my passion for thee,

       And the more injured, I but love thee more:

       Yet know, I have a soul that’s capable

       Of rage as well as tenderness.

      idame.

       I know

       Thou art the master here, and life or death

       Depend on thee: but tremble at the laws.

      genghis.

       The laws! they are no more, or in my will

       Alone are to be found; your laws already

       Have been too fatal to me; they prevented

       That happy union which my soul desired,

       And bound thee to another; but they are void,

       And stand dissolved by my superior power:

       Obey me, madam, I have given my orders,

       And I expect your husband should deliver

       Into my hands the emperor and Idame:

       Remember, Zamti’s life depends on you:

       Let prudence teach you to disarm the wrath

       Of an offended king, who, blushing, owns

       His foolish fondness for a worthless woman.

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      idame, asseli.

      idame.