The Complete Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge. Vol 2 (of 2)Coleridge, Samuel Taylor
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The Complete Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge. Vol 2 (of 2)
Coleridge, Samuel Taylor
English poetry -- 19th century
_Second Servant._ And what may you have to object against
eleven? I should like to know that now.
_Seni._ Eleven is--transgression; eleven oversteps 25
The ten commandments.
_Second Servant._ That's good! and why do you call five an
holy number?
_Seni._ Five is the soul of man: for even as man
Is mingled up of good and evil, so 30
The five is the first number that's made up
Of even and odd.
_Second Servant._ The foolish old coxcomb!
_First Servant._ Ey! let him alone though. I like to hear
him; there is more in his words than can be seen at first sight. 35
_Third Servant._ Off! They come.
_Second Servant._ There! Out at the side-door.
[_They hurry off. SENI follows slowly. A page brings the
staff of command on a red cushion, and places it on
the table near the DUKE'S chair. They are announced
from without, and the wings of the door fly open._
LINENOTES:
[13] _hum_ 1800, 1828, 1829.
[Before 15] _Seni (with gravity)._ 1800, 1828, 1829.
[15] _nothing_ 1800, 1828, 1829.
[16] _Nothing_ 1800, 1828, 1829.
SCENE VII
_WALLENSTEIN, DUCHESS._
_Wallenstein._ You went then through Vienna, were presented
To the Queen of Hungary?
_Duchess._ Yes, and to the Empress too,
And by both Majesties were we admitted
To kiss the hand.
_Wallenstein._ And how was it received,
That I had sent for wife and daughter hither 5
To the camp, in winter time?
_Duchess._ I did even that
Which you commissioned me to do. I told them,
You had determined on our daughter's marriage,
And wished, ere yet you went into the field,
To shew the elected husband his betrothed. 10
_Wallenstein._ And did they guess the choice which I had made?
_Duchess._ They only hoped and wished it may have fallen
Upon no foreign nor yet Lutheran noble.
_Wallenstein._ And you--what do you wish, Elizabeth?
_Duchess._ Your will, you know, was always mine.
_Wallenstein._ Well, then? 15
And in all else, of what kind and complexion
Was your reception at the court?
Hide nothing from me. How were you received?
_Duchess._ O! my dear lord, all is not what it was.
A cankerworm, my lord, a cankerworm 20
Has stolen into the bud.
_Wallenstein._ Ay! is it so!
What, they were lax? they failed of the old respect?
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