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
_Octavio._ Whether, Count, 30
That right is mine, this paper may instruct you.
_Isolani._ Why,--why--what! This is the Emperor's hand and seal!
[_Reads._
'Whereas the officers collectively
Throughout our army will obey the orders
Of the Lieutenant-General Piccolomini 35
As from ourselves.'----Hem!--Yes! so!--Yes! yes!--
I--I give you joy, Lieutenant-General!
_Octavio._ And you submit you to the order?
_Isolani._ I----
But you have taken me so by surprise--
Time for reflection one must have----
_Octavio._ Two minutes. 40
_Isolani._ My God! But then the case is----
_Octavio._ Plain and simple.
You must declare you, whether you determine
To act a treason 'gainst your Lord and Sovereign,
Or whether you will serve him faithfully.
_Isolani._ Treason!--My God!--But who talks then of treason? 45
_Octavio._ That is the case. The Prince-Duke is a traitor--
Means to lead over to the enemy
The Emperor's army.--Now, Count!--brief and full--
Say, will you break your oath to the Emperor?
Sell yourself to the enemy?--Say, will you? 50
_Isolani._ What mean you? I--I break my oath, d'ye say,
To his Imperial Majesty?
Did I say so?--When, when have I said that?
_Octavio._ You have not said it yet--not yet. This instant
I wait to hear, Count, whether you will say it. 55
_Isolani._ Aye! that delights me now, that you yourself
Bear witness for me that I never said so.
_Octavio._ And you renounce the Duke then?
_Isolani._ If he's planning
Treason--why, treason breaks all bonds asunder.
_Octavio._ And are determined, too, to fight against him? 60
_Isolani._ He has done me service--but if he's a villain,
Perdition seize him!--All scores are rubbed off.
_Octavio._ I am rejoiced that you're so well disposed.
This night break off in the utmost secrecy
With all the light-armed troops--it must appear 65
As came the order from the Duke himself.
At Frauenberg's the place of rendezvous;
There will Count Galas give you further orders.
_Isolani._ It shall be done. But you'll remember me
With the Emperor--how well disposed you found me. 70
_Octavio._ I will not fail to mention it honourably.
[_Exit ISOLANI. A_ Servant _enters._
What, Colonel Butler!--Shew him up.
_Isolani (returning)._ Forgive me too my bearish ways, old father!
Lord God! how should I know, then, what a great
Person I had before me.
_Octavio._ No excuses! 75
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