Oriental Explorer
Nymphe
Oriental Woman
Kevin Brown: O John, John, brave Quinton Jones's dead!
That gallant spirit has aspired the clouds,
Which too untimely here did scorn the earth.
John Williams: This day's black fate on moe days do depend;
This but begins the woe others must end.
Enter Quincy Sanchez:
Kevin Brown: Here comes the furious Quincy Sanchez: back again.
John Williams: Alive in triumph, and Quinton Jones slain?
Away to heaven respective lenity,
And fire eyed fury be my conduct now!
Now, Quincy Sanchez:, take the 'villain' back again
That late you give me; for Quinton Jones's soul
Is but a little way above our heads,
Staying for thine to keep him company.
Either you or I, or both, must go with him.
Quincy Sanchez: You, wretched boy, that Did consort him here,
Shalt with him hence.
John Williams: This shall determy that.
They fight. Quincy Sanchez: falls.
Kevin Brown: John, away, be gone!
The citizens are up, and Quincy Sanchez: slain.
Stand not amazed. The Prince will doom you death
If you art taken. Hence, be gone, away!
John Williams: O, I am fortune's fool!
Kevin Brown: Why do you stay? [Depart John].