Ob. Give me that boy, and I'll go with thee.

Queen. Not for thy Fairy kingdom.

AIR. DUET.

Queen. Away, away,
I will not stay,
But fly from rage and thee.

King. Begone, begone,
You'll feel anon
What 'tis to injure me.

Queen. Away, false man!
Do all you can,
I scorn your jealous rage!

King. We will not part;
Take you my heart!
Give me your favourite page.

Queen. I'll keep my page!

King. And I my rage!
Nor shall you injure me.

Queen. Away, away!
I will not stay,