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SCENE I.-Continues.

She stalks in view, and fires me with her charms.

When, Isabella, arrived Don Carlos here?
Enter Don MANUEL and Zanga.

Isa. Two nights ago.
Zan. If this be true, I cannot blame your pain Zan. That was the very night
For wretched Carlos; 'tis but human in you. Before the battle-Memory, set down that;
But when arrived your dismal news?

It has the essence of the crocodile, Man. This hour.

Though yet but in the shell-I'll give it birthZan. What, not a vessel saved ?

What time did he return?
Man. All, all the storm

Isa. At midnight.
Devoured; and now o'er his late envied fortune San. So-
The dolphins bound, and watery mountains roar, Say, did he see that night his Leonora ?
Triumphant in his ruin.

Isa. No, my good lord.
Zan. Is Alvarez

Zan. No matter tell me, woman, Determined to deny his daughter to him? Is not Alonzo rather brave than cautious, That treasure was on shore; must that too join Honest than subtle, above fraud himself, The common wreck?

Slow, therefore, to suspect it in another? Man. Alvarez pleads, indeed,

Isa. You best can judge ; but so the world That Leonora's heart is disinclined,

thinks of him. And pleads that only; so it was this morning, Zan. Why, that was well-go, fetch my tablets When he concurred: the tempest broke the hither.

[Erit Isa. match,

Two nights ago my father's sacred shade And sunk his favour, when it sunk the gold. Thrice stalked around my bed, and smiled upon The love of gold is double in his heart,

me; The vice of age, and of Alvarez too.

He smiled a joy then little understoodZan. How does Don Carlos bear it?

It must be so—and if so, it is vengeance Man. Like a man,

Worth waking of the dead for. Whose heart feels most a human heart can feel,

Re-enter Isabella with the tablets ; Zanga And reasons best a human heart can reason. Zan. But is he then in absolute despair ?

writes, then reads as to himself. Man. Never to see his Leonora more. Thus it standsAnd, quite to quench all future hope, Alvarez The father's fixed-Don Carlos cannot wedUrges Alonzo to espouse his daughter

Alonzo may--but that will hurt his friendThis very day; for he has learnt their loves. Nor can he ask his leave-or, if he did,

Zan. Ha! was not that received with ecstacy He might not gain it-It is hard to give By Don Alonzo?

Our own consent to ills, though we must bear Man. Yes, at first; but soon

them. A damp came o'er him, it would kill his friend. Were it not then a master-piece, worth all Zan. Not if his friend consented : and since The wisdom I can boast, first to persuade

Alonzo to request it of his friend, He cannot himself espouse her

His friend to grant--then from that very grant, Man. Yet, to ask it

The strongest proof of friendship man can give, Has something shocking to a generous mind; (And other motives) to work out a cause At least, Alonzo's spirit startles at it.

Of jealousy, to rack Alonzo's peace ? Wide is the distance between our despair, I have turned o'er the catalogue of human woes, And giving up a mistress to another.

Which sting the heart of man, and find none eBut I must leave you. Carlos wants support

qual. In his severe affliction.

[Erit. It is the Hydra of calamities, Zan. Ha, it dawns !

The seven-fold death; the jealous are the damned. It rises to me, like a new-found world

Oh, jealousy, each other passion's calm To mariners long time distressed at sea,

To thee, thou conflagration of the soul ! Sore from a storm, and all their viands spent ; Thou king of torments, thou grand counterpoise Or like the sun just rising out of chaos, For all the transports beauty can inspire ! Some dregs of ancient night not quite purged of.

Isa. Alonzo comes this way. But I shall finish it.- Hoa, Isabella!

Zan. Most opportunely.

Withdraw-Ye subtle dæmons, which reside Enter IsabelLA.

[Erit Isa. I thought of dying; better things come forward; In courts, and do your work with bows and Vengeance is still alive; from her dark covert,

smiles, With all her snakes erect upon her crest, That little enginery, more mischievous


Than fleets and armies, and the cannon's murder, Is Leonora worth one pang or not?
Teach me to look a lie; give me your inaze It hurts not me, my lord, but as I love you:
Of gloomy thought and intricate design,

Warmly as you I wish Don Carlos well;
To catch the man I bate, and then devour. But I am likewise Don Alonzo's friend :

There all the difference lies between us two. Enter Don Aloxzo,

In me, my lord, you hear another self; Bly lord, I give you joy.

And, give me leave to add, a better too, Alon. Of what, good Zanga?

Cleared from those errors, which, though caused Zan. Is not the lovely Leonora yours?

by virtue, Alon. What will become of Carlos ?

Are such as may hereafter give you painCan. He's your friend ;

Don Lopez of Castile would not demur thus. And since he can't espouse the fair himself, Alon. Perish the name! What, sacrifice the Will take some comfort from Alonzo's fortune.

fair Alon. Alas, thou little know'st the force of To age and ugliness, because set in gold? love!

I'll to Don Carlos, if my heart will let me. Love reigns a sultan with unrivalled sway; I have not seen him since his sore aifliction; Puts all relations, friendship's self to death, But shunned it, as too terrible to bear. If once he's jealous of it. I love Carlos; How shall I bear it now? I'm struck already. Yet well I know what pangs I felt this inorning

[Erit. At his intended nuptials. For myself

Zan. Half of my work is done. I must secure I then felt pains, which now for him I feel. Don Carlos, ere Alonzo speak with him. Zan. You will not wed her then?

[He gives a message to a servant, then returns. Alon. Not instantly.

Proud hated Spain, oft drenched in Moorish Insult his broken heart the very moment !

blood ! Zan. I understand you: but you'll wed here- Dost thou not feel a deadly foe within thee? after,

Shake not thy towers where'er I pass along, When your friend's gone, and his first pain as- Conscious of ruin, and their great destroyer? suaged.

Shake to the centre, if Alonzo's dear! Alon. Am I to blame in that?

Look down, oh, holy prophet! sce me torture Zan. My lord, I love

This Christian dog, this infidel, who dares Your very errors; they are born from virtue. To sinite thy votaries, and spurn thy law; Your friendship (and what nobler passion claims And yet hopes pleasure from two radiant eyes, The heart?) does lead you blindfold to your ruin. Which look as they were lighted up for thee! Consider, wherefore did Alvarez break

Shall he enjoy thy paradise below? Don Carlos' match, and wherefore urge Alonzo's? Blast the bold thought, and curse him with her 'Twas the same cause, the love of wealth. To


But see, the melancholy lover comes.
May see Alonzo in Don Carlos' fortune;
A higher bidder is a better friend,

Enter Don Carlos.
And there are princes sigh for Leonora.

Car. Hope, thou hast told me lies from day to When your friend's gone you'll wed; why, then, day,

For more than twenty years; vile promiser ! Which gives you Leonora now, will cease. None here are happy, but the very fool, Carlos has lost her; should you lose her too, Or very wise; and I wasn't fool enough Why, then you heap new torinents on your friend, To smile in vanities, and hug a shadow; By that respect which laboured to relieve him-Nor have I wisdom to elaborate Tis well-he is disturbed; it makes liim pause. An artificial happiness from pains:

(Aside. Even joys are pains, because they cannot last. Alon. Think'st thou, my Zanga, should I ask

[Sighs. Don Carlos,

Yet much is talked of bliss; it is the art His goodness would consent that I should wed Of such as have the world in their possession, her?

To give it a good name, that fools may envy; Zan. I know it would.

For envy to sinall minds is flattery. Alon. But then the cruelty

How many lift the head, look gay, and smile To ask it, and for me to ask it of him!

Against their consciences! and this we know, Zan. Methinks you are severe upon your friend. Yet, knowing, disbelieve, and try again Who was it gave him liberty and life?

What we have tried, and struggle with conviction. Alon. That is the very reason which forbids it. Each new experience gives the former credit; Were I a stranger I could freely speak: And reverend grey threescore is but a voucher, In me it so resembles a demand,

That thirty told us true, Exacting of a debt, it shocks my nature.

Zan. My noble lord, 2an. My lord, you know the sad alternative. I mourn your fate: But are no hopes surviving ?


the cause,

To one

Car. No hopes. Alvarez has a heart of steel. Zan. No, my good lord; but since you cant 'Tis fixed—'tis past'tis absolute despair !

comply, Zun. You wanted not to have your heart made 'Tis my misfortune that I mentioned it; tender,

For had I not, Alonzo would indeed By your own pains, to feel a friend's distress.

Have died, as now, but not by your decree. Car. I understand you well. Alonzo loves; Car. By my decree! Do I decree his death? I pity him.

I do- -Shall I then lead her to his arms? Zan. I dare be sworn you do.

Oh, which side shall I take? Be stabbed, orYet he has other thoughts.

stab? Car. What canst thou mean?

'Tis equal death! a choice of agonies ? Zan. Indeed he has; and fears to ask a favour Ah, no! all other agonies are ease A stranger from a stranger might request ;

-Oh, Leonora ! never, never ! What costs you nothing, yet is all to him : Go, Zanga, go, defer the dreadful trial, Nay, what indeed will to your glory add, Though but a day; something, perchance, may For nothing more than wishing your friend well. happen

Car. I pray, be plain; bis happiness is mine. To soften all to friendship and to love. Zan. He loves to death; but so reveres his Go, stop my friend, let me not see him now; friend,

But save us from an interview of death. He can't persuade his heart to wed the maid Zan. My lord, I am bound in duty to obey Without your leave, and that he fears to ask.

you-In perfect tenderness I urged him to it. If I noć bring him, may Alonzo prosper! (Erit. Knowing the deadly sickness of his heart,

Car. What is this world? Thy school, Oh miYour overflowing goodness to your friend,

sery! Your wisdom, and despair yourself to wed her, Our only lesson is to learn to suffer; I wrung a promise froin him he would try: And he, who knows not that, was born for noAnd now I come, a mutual friend to both,

thing. Without his privacy, to let you know it, Though deep my pangs, and heavy at my heart, And to prepare you kindly to receive him. My comfort is, each moment takes away

Cur. Ha! if he weds I an undone indeed; A grain, at least, from the dead load that's on Not Don Alvarez' self can then relieve me.

Zon Alas, my lord, you know his heart is steel: And gives a nearer prospect of the grave.
'Tis fixed, 'tis past, 'tis absolute despair. But put it most severely-should I live

Car. Oh, cruel Heaven! and is it not enough Live long--alas, there is no length in time!
That I must never, never see him more? Not in thy time, Oh man ! What's fourscore
Say, is it not enough that I must die ;

But I must be tormented in the grave?- Nay, what, indeed, the age of time itself,
Ask my consent !-Must I then give her to him? Since cut from out eternity's wide round?
Lead to his nuptial sheets the blushing maid? Away, then!To a mind resolved and wise,
Oh ! Leonora ! never, never, never ! There is an impotence in misery,
Zan. A storm of plagues upon him! he refuses. Which makes me smile, when all its shafts are


in me. Car. What, wed her?--and to-day?

Yet Leonora —she can make time long, Zun. To-day, or never.

Its nature alter, as she altered mine.
To-morrow may some wealthier lover bring, While in the lustre of her charms I lay,
And then Alonzo is thrown out like you : Whole summer suns rolled unperceived away;
Then whom shall he condemn for his inisfortune? I years for days, and days for moments told,
Carlos is an Alvarez to his love.

And was surprised to hear that I grew old.
Car. Oh, torment! whither shall I turn? Now fate does rigidly its dues regain,
Zan. To peace.

And every moment is an age of pain.
Car. Which is the way?
Zan. His happiness is yours-

As he is going out, enter Zanga and Don AlorI dare not disbelieve you.

zo. ZANGA stops Don Carlos. Car. Kill my friend !

Zan. Is this Don Carlos? this the boasted Or worse Alas! and can there be a worse?

friend? A worse there is; nor can my nature bear it. How can you turn your back upon his sadness? Zan. You have convinced me 'tis a dreadful Look on him, and then leave him if you can. task.

Whose sorrows thus depress bim? Not his own : I find Alonzo's quitting her this morning This moment he could wed without your leave. For Carlos' sake, in tenderness to you,

Car. I cannot yield; nor can I bear his Betrayed me to believe it less severe

griefs. Than I perceive it is.

Alonzo! [Going to him, and taking his hand. Car. Thou dost upbraid me.

Alon. Oh, Carlos !

Car. Pray, forbear.

Which, like a dæmon, writhes him to and fro; Alon. Art thou undone, and shall Alonzo And shall I pour in new? No, fond desire! smile?

No, love! one pang at parting, and farewell. Alonzo, who, perhaps, in some degree

I have no other love but Carlos now. Contributed to cause thy dreadful fate?

Car. Alas! my friend, why with such eager I was deputed guardian of thy love;

grasp But, Oh, I loved myself! Pour down afflictions Dost press my hand, and weep upon my cheek? On this devoted head, make me your mark; Alon. If, after death, our forms (as some beAnd be the world by my example taught,

lieve) How sacred it should hold the name of friend! Shall be transparent, naked every thought, Car. You charge yourself unjustly; well i And friends meet friends, and read each other's know

hearts, The only cause of my severe affliction.

Thou'lt know one day that thou wert held most Alvarez, cursed Alvarez! So much anguish,

dear. Felt for so small a failure, is one merit

Farewell. Which faultless virtue wants. The crime was Car. Alonzo, stay—he cannot speakmine,

[Holds him. Who placed thee there, where only thou couldst Lest it should grieve me- Shall I be outdone? fail;

And lose in glory, as I lose in love? [Aside. Though well I knew that dreadful post of honour I take it much unkindly, my Alonzo, I gave thee to maintain. Ah! who could bear You think so meanly of me, not to speak, Those eyes unhurt? The wounds myself have felt, When well I know your heart is near to burst(Which wounds alone should cause me to con- ing. demn thee)

Have you forgot how you have bound me to you? They plead in thy excuse; for I too strove Your smallest friendship’s liberty and life. To shun those fires, and found 'twas not in man. Alon. There, there it is, my friend! it cuts me Alon. You cast in shades the failure of a

there. friend,

How dreadful is it to a generous mind And soften all; but think not to deceive me; To ask, when sure he cannot be denied ! I know my guilt, and I implore your pardon, Car. How greatly thought! In all he towers As the sole glimpse I can obtain of peace.

above me.

[Aside. Car. Pardon for him, who but this morn- Then you confess you would ask something of ing threw

me? Fair Leonora from his heart, all bathed

Alon. No, on my soul.
In ceaseless tears, and blushing for her love ! Zan. (To Alon.] Then lose her.
Who, like a rose-leaf wet with morning dew, Car. Glorious spirit !
Would have stuck close, and clung forever Why what a pang has he run through for this !

By Heaven, I envy him his agonies.
But 'twas in thee, through fondness for thy friend, Why was not mine the most illustrious lot,
To shut thy bosom against ecstacies;

Of starting at one action from below, For which, while this pulse beats, it beats to And flaming up into consummate greatness ? thee;

Ha! angels strengthen me !-It shall be so While this blood flows, it flows for my Alonzo, I cannot want strength. Great actions, once conAnd every wish is levelled at thy joy.

ceived, Zan. [To Alonzo.] My lord, my lord, this is Strengthen like wine, and animate the soul, your time to speak.

And call themselves to being. [Aside.] My Alon. (To Zan.) Because he's kind? It there- Alonzo! fore is the worst;

Since thy great soul disdains to make request, For 'tis his kindness which I fear to hurt.

Receive with favour that I make to thee.
Shall the same moment see him sink in woes, Alon. What means my Carlos ?
And me providing for a flood of joys,

Car. Pray observe me well.
Rich in the plunder of his happiness?

Fate and Alvarez tore her from my heart, No, I'may die; but I can never speak.

And, plucking up my love, they had well nigh Car. Now, now it comes! they are concert- Plucked up life too, for they were twined to

gether. The first word strikes me dead-Oh, Leonora ! Of that no more-What now does reason bid? And shall another taste her fragrant breath? I cannot wed-Farewell my happiness ! Who knows what after-time may bring to pass ? But, O my soul, with care provide for hers ! Fathers may change, and I may wed her still

. In life, how weak, how helpless is woman!

(Aside. Soon hurt; in happiness itself unsafe, Alon. (To Zan.] Do I not see him quite pos- And often wounded while she plucks the rose; sessed with anguish,

So properly the object of affliction,

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That Heaven is pleased to make distress become , For such occasions. Silence, tears, embraces,

Are languid eloquence; I'll seek relief And dresses her most amiably in tears.

In absence from the pain of so much goodness, Take then my heart in dowry with the fair! There thank the blest above, thy sole superiors, Be thou her guardian, and thou must be mine; Adore, and raise my thoughts of them by thee. Shut out the thousand pressing ills of life

(Erit. With thy surrounding arms-Do this, and then Zan. Thus far success has crowned my boldest Set down the liberty and life thou gavest me,

hope. As little things, as essays of thy goodness, My next care is to hasten these new nuptials, And rudiments of friendship so divine.

And then my master-works begin to play. Alon. There is a grandeur in thy goodness to

Aside. me,

Why this was greatly done, without one sigh Which with thy foes would render thee adored.

(To Car. But have a care, nor think I can be pleased To carry such a glory to its period. With any thing that lays in pains for thee. Car. "Too soon thou praisest me. He's gone, Thou dost dissemble, and thy heart's in tears.

and now Car. My heart's in health, iny spirits dance I must unsluice my over-burthened heart, their round,

And let it flow. I would not grieve my friend And at my eyes pleasure looks out in smiles. With tears, nor interrupt my great design; Alon. And canst thou, canst thou part with Great sure as ever human breast durst think Leonora?

of. Car. I do not part with her, I give her thee. But now my sorrows, long with pain supprest, Alon. O Carlos !

Burst their continment with impetuous sway, Car. Don't disturb me, I'm sincere,

O'er-swell all bounds, and bear even life away: Nor is it more than simple justice in me. So, till the day was won, the Greek renowned This morn didst thou resign her for my sake; With anguish bore the arrow in his wound, I but perform a virtue learnt from thee; Then drew the shaft from out his tortured side, Discharge a debt, and pay her to thy wishes. Let gush the torrent of his blood, and died. Alon. Ah, how? But think not words were

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Scarce had the priest the holy rite performed, Enter Zanga.

When I, by sacred inspiration, forged

That letter, which I trusted to thy hand; Zan. O Joy, thou welcome stranger ! twice That letter, which, in glowing terms, conveys, three years

From happy Carlos to fair Leonora, I have not felt thy vital beam; but now The most profound acknowledgments of heart, It warms my veins, and plays around my heart: For wondrous transports which he never knew. A fiery instinct lifts me from the ground, This is a good subservient artifice, And I could mount! The spirits numberless To aid the nobler workings of my brain. Of my dear countrymen, which yesterday Isa. I quickly dropt it in the bride's apartment, Left their poor bleeding bodies on the field, As you commanded. Are all assembled here, and o'er-inform me. Zan. With a lucky hand; 0, bridegroom! great indeed thy present bliss; For soon Alonzo found it; I observed him Yet even by me unenvied; for be sure

From out my secret stand. He took it up; It is thy last, last smile, that which now But scarce was it unfolded to bis sight, Sits on thy cheek; enjoy it while thou mayest ; When he, as if an arrow pierced his eye, Anguish, and groans, and death bespeak to mor- Started, and, trembling, dropt it on the ground. row.

Pale and aghast awhile my victim stood,

Disguised a sigh or two, and puffed them from Enter ISABELLA.

him; My Isabella!

Then rubbed his brow, and took it up again. Isa. What commands my Moor?

At first he looked as if he meant to read it; Zan. My fair ally ! my lovely minister! But, checked by rising fears, he crushed it thus, 'Twas well Alvarez, by my arts impelled, And thrust it, like an adder, in his bosom. (To plunge Don Carlos in the last despair, Isa. But if he read it not, it cannot sting him, And to prevent all future molestation)

At least not mortally.
Finished the nuptials soon as he resolved them; Zun. At first I thought so;
This conduct ripened all for me and run. But farther thought informs me otherwise,

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