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Rh see the Sun from Love returning, Love's the Flame in which he's burning. See the Zephyrs kissing close, On Flora's Breast their Wings repose. Hail to Love! the softest Pleasure; Love and Beauty reign for ever.

Now Mortal prepare, For thy Fate is at hand, Now Mortal prepare And surrender. For Love shall arise, Whom no Pow'r can withstand, Who rules from the Skies To the Center. Now Mortal prepare, For thy Fate is at Hand; Now Mortal prepare And surrender.

[Oriana rises enchanted, reposing on a Bed of Flowers. Amadis seeing her, throws away his Sword, and offers to run to her, but is seiz'd in the same Instant. Rh