AMYNTAS.
ACT I.
SCENE I.
DAPHNE and SYLVIA.
DAPHNE and SYLVIA.
DAPHNE.
WILT thou, then, Silvia, waste the bloom of youth,
Rejecting, sullenly, the joys of love?
Say, shall a mother's tender, moving name,
Never be music to thy callous ear?
Can thy obdurate soul conceive no bliss,
To see thy sportive children round thee play?
WILT thou, then, Silvia, waste the bloom of youth,
Rejecting, sullenly, the joys of love?
Say, shall a mother's tender, moving name,
Never be music to thy callous ear?
Can thy obdurate soul conceive no bliss,
To see thy sportive children round thee play?
Nay,
