Note 7 — ACT I.—Scene I.
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In ridicule of this:
"So two kind turtles, when a storm is nigh, Look up, and see it gathering in the sky; Each calls his mate to shelter in the groves, Leaving, in murmurs, their unfinish'd loves; Perch'd on some dropping branch, they sit alone, And coo, and hearken to each other's moan." "Conquest of Granada," Part ii. p. 48.