Crassus.
‘Yes! there is fear mixed with the fascination.
It is the reverence that chastity, be sure!
Gains fom the impure.
Aurea.
O virtuous nati
It is the fear of the uninitiate
Before the throne of Fate
‘The hicrophant.
Crassus.
Kiss me, however!
Aurcra.
Did J grant
‘This favour, all were lost. It is your truth
To Adela that tempts my youth.
[Henceforth Auicia shakes with silent laughter.
Crassvs.
What fite breasts you have!
Auicra.
Ay, maiden breasts!
Would you betray my cath?
Crassus.
My will contests
My wisaes.