When I wish, with my charm
I can wound the man who gazes on me,
and it is a brave man who does not sigh
at the strength of my rejection.
When I wish, with a smile
I can pierce the man who looks on me,
and there is no man whose heart does not
burn with passion at my expressive face.
The seduction of Julius Caesar by Cleopatra is stuff of legends, the rest was a disasterfor inspiration listen to the music of Antonio Sartorio first performance December 1676 in Venice