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
_Isolani (to Max, who all the while has been staring on the paper
with fixed but vacant eyes)._ Slow and sure, my noble
brother!--Hast parsed it all yet?--Some words yet to go
through?--Ha?
_Max._ What am I to do?
_Tertsky (and at the same time Isolani)._ Sign your name.
_Max (returns the paper)._ Let it stay till to-morrow. It is 25
business--to-day I am not sufficiently collected. Send it to me
to-morrow.
_Tertsky._ Nay, collect yourself a little.
_Isolani._ Awake, man! awake!--Come, thy signature, and
have done with it! What? Thou art the youngest in the 30
whole company, and wouldest be wiser than all of us together?
Look there! thy father has signed--we have all signed.
_Tertsky (to Octavio)._ Use your influence. Instruct him.
_Octavio._ My son is at the age of discretion.
_Illo (leaves the service-cup on the sideboard)._ What's the
dispute? 35
_Tertsky._ He declines subscribing the paper.
_Max._ I say, it may as well stay till to-morrow.
_Illo._ It cannot stay. We have all subscribed to it--and so
must you.--You must subscribe.
_Max._ Illo, good night! 40
_Illo._ No! You come not off so! The Duke shall learn
who are his friends. [_All collect round ILLO and MAX._
_Max._ What my sentiments are towards the Duke, the Duke
knows, every one knows--what need of this wild stuff? 45
_Illo._ This is the thanks the Duke gets for his partiality to
Italians and foreigners.--Us Bohemians he holds for little better
than dullards--nothing pleases him but what's outlandish.
_Tertsky (to the commanders, who at Illo's words give a sudden
start, as preparing to resent them)._ It is the wine that speaks,
and not his reason. Attend not to him, I entreat you. 50
_Isolani._ Wine invents nothing: it only tattles.
_Illo._ He who is not with me is against me. Your tender
consciences! Unless they can slip out by a back-door, by a
puny proviso----
_Tertsky._ He is stark mad--don't listen to him! 55
_Illo._ Unless they can slip out by a proviso.--What of the
proviso? The devil take this proviso!
_Max._ What is there here then of such perilous import?
You make me curious--I must look closer at it.
_Tertsky (in a low voice to Illo)._ What are you doing, Illo? 60
You are ruining us.
_Tiefenbach (to Kolatto)._ Ay, ay! I observed, that before we
sat down to supper, it was read differently.
_Goetz._ Why, I seemed to think so too.
_Isolani._ What do I care for that? Where there stand other 65
names, mine can stand too.
_Tiefenbach._ Before supper there was a certain proviso therein,
or short clause concerning our duties to the Emperor.
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