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SCENE IV
A guard-room in the palace.
Antiochus, alone.
ANTIOCHUS
What were Death then but wider life than earth
Can give us in her clayey limits bound ?
Darkness perhaps! There must be light behind.
As he speaks, Phayllus enters.
Who is it?
PHAYLLUS
Phayllus and thy conqueror.
ANTIOCHUS
In some strange warfare then!
PHAYLLUS
I came to see
Before thy end the greatness that thou wert;
For thou wert great as mortals measure. Thou hast
An hour to live.
ANTIOCHUS
Shorter were better.
PHAYLLUS
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SCENE II
A hall in the palace at Cowsambie.
Yougundharayan, Roomunwath.
YOUGUNDHARAYAN
I see his strength lie covered sleeping in
flowers;
Yet is a greatness hidden in his years.
ROOMUNWATH
Nourish not such large hopes.
YOUGUNDHARAYAN
I know too well
The gliding bane that these young fertile soils
Cherish in their green darkness; and my cares
Watch to prohibit the nether snake who writhes
Sweet-poisoned, perilous in the rich grass,
Lust with the jewel love upon his hood,
Who by his own crown must be charmed, seized, changed
Into a warm great god. I seek a bride
For Vuthsa.
RO
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SCENE III
A room commanding the outer court of the palace.
Nebassar, Praxilla.
PRAXILLA
I have seen them from the roof; at least ten thousand
March through the streets. Do you not hear their rumour,
A horrid hum as of unnumbered hornets
That slowly nears us ?
NEBASSAR
If they are so many,
It will be hard to save the princess.
PRAXILLA
Save her!
It is too late now to save anyone.
NEBASSAR
I fear so.
PRAXILLA
But never is too late to die
As loyal servants for the lords whose bread
We have eaten. At least we women of the household
Will show the
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SCENE V
On the Avunthian border.
Roomunwath, Yougundharayan, Alurca, soldiers.
ROOMUNWATH.
The dawn with rose and crimson crowned the hills,
There was no sign of Vuthsa's promised wheels.
Another noon approaches.
YOUGUNDHARAYAN
Two days only
Vasuntha's here. Yet is Udayan swift
With the stroke he in a secret sloth prepares.
ROOMUNWATH
We learned that though too late. A secret rashness,
A boy's wild venture with his life for stake
And a kingdom! Dangerously dawns this reign,
ALURCA
See, see, a horseman over Avunthie's edge
Rides to us. He quests forward wit
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Act Two
SCENE I
A room in the palace at Cowsambie.
Alurca, Vasuntha.
ALURCA
He'll rule Cowsambie in the end, I think.
VASUNTHA
Artist, be an observer too. His eyes
Pursue young Vuthsa like a hunted prey
And seem to measure possibility,
But not for rule or for Cowsambie care.
To reign's his nature, not his will.
ALURCA
This man
Is like some high rock that was suddenly
Transformed into a thinking creature.
VASUNTHA
There's
His charm for Vuthsa who is soft as spring,
Fair like a hunted moon in cloud-swept skies,
Luxurious like a jasmine in its leaves.
ALUR
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Act One
Eric's palace.
SCENE I
Eric, Aslaug, Hertha, Harold, Gunthar.
ERIC
Eric of Norway, first whom these cold
fiords,
Deep havens of disunion, from their jagged
And fissured crevices at last obey,
The monarch of a thousand Vikings! Yes,
But only by the swiftness of his sword
That monarchy's assured,¹
headlong, athirst,
My iron hound pursues its panting prey.²
And when the sword is broken ? or when death
Proves swifter ? All this realm with labour built,
Dissolving like a transitory cloud,
Becomes the thing it was, cleft, parcelled out
By discord. I have found the way to join, —
The warrior's sword, builder of u
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SCENE III
The tower-room by the terrace.
Vuthsa asleep on a couch; Munjoolica.
MUNJOOLICA
He sleeps and now to lure my victim here.
You! princess! Vasavadutta!
VASAVADUTTA
(approaching at the doorway)
Didst thou call?
MUNJOOLICA
Yes, to come in from moonlight to the moon.
Thou hast never seen him yet asleep.
VASAVADUTTA
He sleeps!
MUNJOOLICA
His curls are pillowed on one golden arm
Like clouds upon the moon. Wilt thou not see?
VASAVADUTTA
I dare not. I will stand here and will see.
MUNJOOLICA
Thou shalt not. Either
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Act Four
SCENE I
The countryside, high ground near the city of Cepheus.
A crowd of Syrians, men and women, running in terror, among
them Chabrias, Megas, Baltis, Pasithea, Moms, Gardas, Syrax.
BALTIS
(stopping and sinking down on her knees)
Ah, whither can we run where the offended
Poseidon shall not reach us.
CHABRIAS
Stop, countrymen;
Let's all die here together.
OTHERS
Let's stop and die.
MEGAS
Run, run! Poseidon's monsters howl behind.
PASITHEA
O day of horror and of punishment!
SYRAX
Let us stay here; it is high ground
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SCENE II
A hall in the palace.
Rodogune, Eunice.
RODOGUNE
God gave my heart and mind; they are not hers
To force into this vile adultery.
I am a Parthian princess, of a race
Who choose one lord and cleave to him for ever
Through death, through fire, through swords, in hell, in heaven.
EUNICE
The Queen's too broken. It was Phayllus said it.
He has leaped into the saddle of affairs
And is already master. What can we hope for,
Left captive in such hands? Not Syria's throne
Shall you ascend beside your chosen lord,
But as a slave the bed of Timocles.
RODOGUNE
If we remain! But w