SCENE I.
MORDECAI and CHORUS of ISRAELITES.
RECITATIVE.
sung by Mordecai. JEHOVAH, crown'd with Glory bright,
Surrounded with eternal Light,
Whoſe Miniſters are Flames of Fire,
Ariſe and execute thine Ire.
CHORUS.
He comes! he comes to end our Woes,
And pour his Vengeance on our Foes.
Earth trembles, lofty Mountains nod;
Jacob ariſe and meet thy God.
SCENE III.
sung by Ahaſuerus. Now, O Queen, thy Suit declare,
Aſk half my Empire, and 'tis thine.
sung by Eſther. O gracious King, my People ſpare,
For in their Lives, you ſtrike at mine;
Reverſe the dire Decree,
The Blow is aim'd at Mordecai and Me:
[14] And is the Fate of Mordecai decreed,
Who, when the Ruffian's Sword
Sought to deſtroy my royal Lord,
Brought forth to Light the deſp'rate Deed!
sung by Ahaſuerus. Yes, yes I own, to him alone
I owe my Life and Throne:
Say then, my Queen, who dares purſue
The Life to which Reward is due.
sung by Eſther. 'Tis Haman's Hate
That ſign'd his Fate.
sung by Ahaſuerus. I ſwear by yon bright Globe of Light,
Which rules the Day,
That Haman's Sight
Shall never more behold the golden Ray!
AIR.
sung by Haman. Turn not, O Queen, thy Face away,
Behold me proſtrate on the Ground!
O ſpeak, his glowing Fury ſtay,
Let Mercy in thy Sight be found.
AIR.
sung by Eſther. Flattering Tongue, no more I'll hear thee,
Vain are all thy cruel Wiles:
Bloody Wretch, no more I fear thee,
Vain thy Frowns, and vain thy Smiles.
[15] Tyrant, when of Pow'r poſſeſs'd;
Now thou trembleſt when diſtreſs'd.
DA CAPO.
RECITATIVE.
sung by Ahaſuerus. Guards, ſeize the Traitor, bear him hence;
Death ſhall Reward the dire Offence;
To Mordecai be Honour paid;
The Royal Garment bring.
My Diadem ſhall grace his Head;
Let him in Triumph thro' the Streets be led,
Who ſav'd the King.
AIR.
sung by Ahaſuerus. Thro' the Nation he ſhall be
Next in Dignity to me;
All my People ſhall revere
Merit to their Prince ſo dear.
Daily to his honour'd Name,
Incenſe ſhall on Altars flame.
CHORUS.
All applauding Crouds around
Shall his deathleſs Fame reſound.
AIR.
sung by Haman. How art thou fallen from thy Height!
Tremble Ambition at the Sight,
In Pow'r let Mercy ſway.
When adverſe Fortune is thy Lot,
Leſt thou by Mercy be forgot,
And periſh in that Day.
DA CAPO.
[16]AIR and DUET.
I'll proclaim the wond'rous ſtory,
Of the mercies I receive:
From the Day ſpring's dawning glory,
'Till the fading Day of Eve.
All the bleſſings Heav'n is lending,
We'll defend, our grateful lays
To his radiant Throne aſcending,
Waſted on the wings of Praiſe.
In exalted raptures joining,
We'll employ our happy days;
All our grateful pow'rs combining,
To declare his endleſs praiſe.
SCENE III.
ISRAELITES with MORDECAI in Triumph.
GRAND CHORUS.
The Lord our Enemy has ſlain;
Ye Sons of Jacob ſing a chearful Strain.
Hallelujah.
Sing Songs of Praiſe, bow down the Knee,
Hallelujah.
The Worſhip of our God is free.
Hallelujah.
For ever bleſſed be his holy Name,
Let Heav'n and Earth his Praiſe proclaim.
Hallelujah.