[Ex. very gravely. SCENE V. The Garden.

I confess I am but a novice, a contemplator only, Nescio quid sit amor nec amoI have a tincture; for why should I lie, dissemble or excuse it, yet homo sum, &c., not altogether inexpert in this subject, non sum praeceptor amandi, and what I say, is merely reading, ex altorum forsan ineptiis, by mine own observation, and others' relation.

enthusiastically ex-claimed the young African.

Cor varie inclinatur, nunc gaudens, nunc moerens; statim ex timore nascitur Zelotypia, furor, spes, desperatio.