who reproachest me that I am inhuman, when I make thee feel the effects of my resentment! Does not thy barbarity surpass my vengeance? Traitor! in attempting the life of the object which I adore, hast thou not robbed me of mine? Alas!” said she, addressing herself to the sultan, conceiving him to be the black “My sun, my life, will you always be silent! Are you resolved to let me die, without affording me the comfort of hearing
who reproachest me that I am inhuman, when I make thee feel the effects of my resentment! Does not thy barbarity surpass my vengeance? Traitor! in attempting the life of the object which I adore, hast thou not robbed me of mine? Alas!” said she, addressing herself to the sultan, conceiving him to be the black “My sun, my life, will you always be silent! Are you resolved to let me die, without affording me the comfort of hearing
