Part,  Dialogue

1   1,  1|       beauteous and potential zeal,~That makes the soul in
2   1,  5|     of my sighs, my tears, my zeal.~The sea, the air, the fire,
3   1,  5|      will she turn to note my zeal.~Here the subject matter
4   1,  5|    this heat, this cold, this zeal~Are these my tears, my sighs,
5   2,  1|      my lights! where are the zeal and art~With which to tranquillize
6   2,  1| imprints and honesty dispels;~Zeal holds me fast; all other
7   2,  1|   concealed and open, held by zeal, raised by magnificent thoughts,
8   2,  5|        gracious sorceress,~If zeal for glory chance to move