the complete poetical works-及16准
梓囚徒貧圭�鮗� ○ 賜 ★ 辛酔堀貧和鍬匈��梓囚徒貧議 Enter 囚辛指欺云慕朕村匈��梓囚徒貧圭�鮗� ● 辛指欺云匈競何��
!!!!隆堋響頼��紗秘慕禰厮宴和肝写偬堋響��
Far better than you love yourself or me。
Lara。 Give me some sign of this��the slightest token。
Let me but kiss your hand��
Prec。 Nay�察�come no nearer。
The words I utter are its sign and token。
Misunderstand me not� �Be not deceived��
The love wherewith I love you is not such
As you would offer me。 For you come here
To take from me the only thing I have��
My honor。 You are wealthy�察�you have friends
And kindred�察�and a thousand pleasant hopes
That fill your heart with happiness�察�but I
Am poor�察�and friendless�察�having but one treasure��
And you would take that from me�察�and for what��
To flatter your own vanity�察�and make me
What you would most despise。 O sir�察�such love��
That seeks to harm me�察�cannot be true love。
Indeed it cannot。 But my love for you
Is of a different kind。 It seeks your good。
It is a holier feeling。 It rebukes
Your earthly passion�察�your unchaste desires��
And bids you look into your heart�察�and see
How you do wrong that better nature in you��
And grieve your soul with sin。
Lara。 I swear to you��
I would not harm you�察�I would only love you。
I would not take your honor�察�but restore it��
And in return I ask but some slight mark
Of your affection。 If indeed you love me��
As you confess you do�察�O let me thus
With this embrace
Vict。 ��rushing forward��。 Hold� �hold� �This is too much。
What means this outrage��
Lara。 First�察�what right have you
To question thus a nobleman of Spain��
Vict。 I too am noble�察�and you are no more��
Out of my sight��
Lara。 Are you the master here��
Vict。 Ay�察�here and elsewhere�察�when the wrong of others
Gives me the right��
Prec。 ��to LARA��。 Go� �I beseech you�察�go��
Vict。 I shall have business with you�察�Count�察�anon��
Lara。 You cannot come too soon��
��Exit。
Prec。 Victorian��
O�察�we have been betrayed��
Vict。 Ha� �ha� �betrayed��
'T is I have been betrayed�察�not we��not we��
Prec。 Dost thou imagine
Vict。 I imagine nothing��
I see how 't is thou whilest the time away
When I am gone��
Prec。 O speak not in that tone��
It wounds me deeply。
Vict。 'T was not meant to flatter。
Prec。 Too well thou knowest the presence of that man
Is hateful to me��
Vict。 Yet I saw thee stand
And listen to him�察�when he told his love。
Prec。 I did not heed his words。
Vict。 Indeed thou didst��
And answeredst them with love。
Prec。 Hadst thou heard all
Vict。 I heard enough。
Prec。 Be not so angry with me。
Vict。 I am not angry�察�I am very calm。
Prec。 If thou wilt let me speak
Vict。 Nay�察�say no more。
I know too much already。 Thou art false��
I do not like these Gypsy marriages��
Where is the ring I gave thee��
Prec。 In my casket。
Vict。 There let it rest� �I would not have thee wear it��
I thought thee spotless�察�and thou art polluted��
Prec。 I call the Heavens to witness
Vict。 Nay�察�nay�察�nay��
Take not the name of Heaven upon thy lips��
They are forsworn��
Prec。 Victorian� �dear Victorian��
Vict。 I gave up all for thee�察�myself�察�my fame��
My hopes of fortune�察�ay�察�my very soul��
And thou hast been my ruin� �Now�察�go on��
Laugh at my folly with thy paramour��
And�察�sitting on the Count of Lara's knee��
Say what a poor�察�fond fool Victorian was��
��He casts her from him and rushes out。��
Prec。 And this from thee��
��Scene closes。��
SCENE V。 The COUNT OF LARA'S rooms。 Enter the COUNT。
Lara。 There's nothing in this world so sweet as love��
And next to love the sweetest thing is hate��
I've learned to hate�察�and therefore am revenged。
A silly girl to play the prude with me��
The fire that I have kindled
��Enter FRANCISCO。��
Well�察�Francisco��
What tidings from Don Juan��
Fran。 Good�察�my lord��
He will be present。
Lara。 And the Duke of Lermos��
Fran。 Was not at home。
Lara。 How with the rest��
Fran。 I've found
The men you wanted。 They will all be there��
And at the given signal raise a whirlwind
Of such discordant noises�察�that the dance
Must cease for lack of music。
Lara。 Bravely done。
Ah� �little dost thou dream�察�sweet Preciosa��
What lies in wait for thee。 Sleep shall not close
Thine eyes this night� �Give me my cloak and sword。 ��Exeunt。
SCENE VI。 A retired spot beyond the city gates。 Enter
VICTORIAN and HYPOLITO。
Vict。 O shame� �O shame� �Why do I walk abroad
By daylight�察�when the very sunshine mocks me��
And voices�察�and familiar sights and sounds
Cry�察 �Hide thyself� ─ �O what a thin partition
Doth shut out from the curious world the knowledge
Of evil deeds that have been done in darkness��
Disgrace has many tongues。 My fears are windows��
Through which all eyes seem gazing。 Every face
Expresses some suspicion of my shame��
And in derision seems to smile at me��
Hyp。 Did I not caution thee�拭 �Did I not tell thee
I was but half persuaded of her virtue��
Vict。 And yet�察�Hypolito�察�we may be wrong��
We may be over´hasty in condemning��
The Count of Lara is a cursed villain。
Hyp。 And therefore is she cursed�察�loving him。
Vid。 She does not love him� �'T is for gold� �for gold��
Hyp。 Ay�察�but remember�察�in the public streets
He shows a golden ring the Gypsy gave him��
A serpent with a ruby in its mouth。
Vict。 She had that ring from me� �God� �she is false��
But I will be revenged� �The hour is passed。
Where stays the coward��
Hyp。 Nay�察�he is no coward��
A villain�察�if thou wilt�察�but not a coward。
I've seen him play with swords�察�it is his pastime。
And therefore be not over´confident��
He'll task thy skill anon。 Look�察�here he comes。
��Enter LARA followed by FRNANCISCO��
Lara。 Good evening�察�gentlemen。
Hyp。 Good evening�察�Count。
Lara。 I trust I have not kept you long in waiting。
Vict。 Not long�察�and yet too long。 Are you prepared��
Lara。 I am。
Hyp。 It grieves me much to see this quarrel
Between you�察�gentlemen。 Is there no way
Left open to accord this difference��
But you must make one with your swords��
Vict。 No� �none��
I do entreat thee�察�dear Hypolito��
Stand not between me an my foe。 Too long
Our tongues have spoken。 Let these tongues of steel
End our debate。 Upon your guard�察�Sir Count。
��They fight。 VICTORIAN disarms the COUNT。��
Your life is mine�察�and what shall now withhold me
From sending your vile soul to its account��
Lara。 Strike� �strike��
Vict。 You are disarmed。 I will not kill you。
I will not murder you。 Take up your sword。
��FRANCISCO hands the COUNT his sword�察�and HYPOLITO interposes。��
Hyp。 Enough� �Let it end here� �The Count of Lara
Has shown himself a brave man�察�and Victorian
A generous one�察�as ever。 Now be friends。
Put up your swords�察�for�察�to speak frankly to you��
Your cause of quarrel is too slight a thing
To move you to extremes。
Lara。 I am content��
I sought no quarrel。 A few hasty words��
Spoken in the heat of blood�察�have led to this。
Vict。 Nay�察�something more than that。
Lara。 I understand you。
Therein I did not mean to cross your path。
To me the door stood open�察�as to others。
But�察�had I known the girl belonged to you��
Never would I have sought to win her from you。
The truth stands now revealed�察�she has been false
To both of us。
Vict。 Ay�察�false as hell itself��
Lara。 In truth�察�I did not seek her�察�she sought me��
And told me how to win her�察�telling me
The hours when she was oftenest left alone。
Vict。 Say�察�can you prove this to me�拭 �O�察�pluck out
These awful doubts�察�that goad me into madness��
Let me know all� �all� �all��
Lara。 You shall know all。
Here is my page�察�who was the messenger
Between us。 Question him。 Was it not so��
Francisco��
Fran。 Ay�察�my lord。
Lara。 If further proof
Is needful�察�I have here a ring she gave me。
Vict。 Pray let me see that ring� �It is the same��
��Throws it upon the ground�察�and tramples upon it。��
Thus may she perish who once wore that ring��
Thus do I spurn her from me�察�do thus trample
Her memory in the dust� �O Count of Lara��
We both have been abused�察�been much abused��
I thank you for your courtesy and frankness。
Though�察�like the surgeon's hand�察�yours gave me pain��
Yet it has cured my blindness�察�and I thank you。
I now can see the folly I have done��
Though 't is�察�alas� �too late。 So fare you well��
To´night I leave this hateful town forever。
Regard me as your friend。 Once more farewell��
Hyp。 Farewell�察�Sir Count。
��Exeunt VICTORIAN and HYPOLITO。
Lara。 Farewell� �