This is the first time in these seven years
I cannot fathom Theodora's mind;
For each experience of spirit-life
Was such a source of inward joy to thee.
THEODORA:
Quite different is the revelation now.
At first, as then, I feel myself constrained
To drive away all thought that is mine own;
But where, before, after some little time
When I achieved this inward emptiness
A gentle light did hover round my soul
And spirit-pictures wished to form themselves;
There come now unseen feelings of disgust;
Which come in such a way that I am sure
The power I feel within comes from without--
Then fear I cannot banish pours itself
Into my life and governs all my soul--
And gladly would I flee from that dread Shape
That is invisible, and yet abhorred.
It tries to reach me with its evil will
And I can only hate what is revealed.
STRADER:
With Theodora 'tis not possible.
They say that what one thus lives through, is but
The mirrored working of one's own soul-powers.
Yet thy soul could not show such things as these.
THEODORA (painfully, slowly, as if reflecting):
I know indeed that such ideas are held--
Therefore with all the power that still was mine
I sank into the spirit-world and prayed
That those same beings who so oft before
Were kind to me, would graciously reveal
How I could learn the cause of all my pain.
(Now follow in broken words):
And then ... the shining Light ... came ... as before
And formed ... the image ... of an earthly man....
It was ... Thomasius ...
STRADER (painfully, overcome by the quick inrush of feelings):
... Thomasius ...
The man in whom I always have believed ...
(Pause, then meditating painfully.)
When I again recall before my soul
How he behaved towards the Mystic League ...
How of himself and Ahriman he spake----
(Theodora is lost in contemplation, and stares blankly into space,
as if her spirit were absent.)
STRADER:
O Theodora ... what dost thou ... see now....
Curtain
SCENE 5
A round room in the little house in the wood, described in the "Soul's
Probation," as Felix Balde's home. Dame Balde, Felix Balde, Capesius,
Strader, are seen seated at a table on the left of the stage. Later
appears the Soul of Theodora. The room is the natural colour of the
wood and has two pretty arched windows.
DAME BALDE:
We shall not know again her beauteous self
Nor feel her radiant nature till we too
Shall reach some day the world to which she hath
So early from our sight been stol'n away.
A few short weeks ago we still could hear
With joy in this our house the graciousness
That streamed so warmly through her every word.
FELIX BALDE:
We both, my wife Felicia, and myself,
Loved her indeed from out our inmost soul,
So can we share and understand thy grief.
STRADER:
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