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Artaxerxes

The royal apartments

Guards, speed ye to the tower

[N. 12 - Air]

So far my great resolve succeeds

And you his guards, in the next chamber wait

My father! / Ever watchful to preferve thee

[N. 13 - Air]

Why, my dear friend, so pcnsive, so inactive?

In this valiant chief

I tremble ~ hear me, sir, ~ O, if you love me

[N. 14 - Air]

How many links to dire misfortune's chain

Stay, dear Mandane ~

[N. 15 - Air]

Which fatal evil shall I first oppose?

[N. 16 - Air]

A hall of royal council with a throne, seats on the sides for the grandees of kingdom

Ye solid pillars of the Persian empire

Am I so much the hatred of all Persia

[N. 17 - Air]

Ah me! at poor Arbaces' parting

[N. 18 - Air]

See, loved Semira! / how heaven conspires the ruin of Arbaces.

O, Artabanes? / Lament not, sir, but leave complaints to me

At length my soul has room t'indulge its grief

[N. 19 - Air]

Locandina Act one Scene one Scene two Scena three Scene four Scene five Scene six Scene seven Scene eight Scene nine Scene ten Scene eleven Scene twelve Scene thirteen Scene fourteen Act two Scene one Scene two Scena three Scene four Scene five Scene six Scene seven Scene eight Scene nine Scene ten Scene eleven Scene twelve Act three Scene one Scene two Scene three Scene four Scene five Scene six Scene seven Scene eight Scene nine Scene ten Scene, the last