The Mirror of Taste, and Dramatic Censor, Vol. I, No. 6, June 1810
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The Mirror of Taste, and Dramatic Censor, Vol. I, No. 6, June 1810
Drama -- Periodicals; Theater -- Periodicals
_Prin._ Hear me. Some fourteen tedious years are past since on my loved,
lamented brother's death, this infant, only child, became the victim of
that curst Italian fiend, the count Manfredi's treachery, and I, against
my will, was hailed prince palatine. Manfredi perished not as he
merited. He died a natural death, and with him treason seemingly
extinct, I, like the rest of Europe's zealous champions, joined the
crusaders in the Holy Land. You followed, and you fought so nobly, I
confess I little thought that Ravensburg would join with new Manfredis
to overthrow his prince.
_Rav._ That I! lives there the slanderous and calumnious wretch who
dare----
[_Drawing his sabre._
_Prin._ (_holding his arm_) The man who will not court the certain means
by which foul treason may be traced and crushed, so far encourages and
aids the crime, that he is himself a traitor. And now, when journeying
from my capital, I hither come for counsel and redress--Shame! Oh,
shame! if feeling for your prince have no effect, think of an absent
father's claims, who, to the loss of a son's valued life, may add his
own and others of his race. (_Ravensburg shows alarm: takes him aside._)
Ay, the tribunal once offended, will mark and watch with such suspicious
eyes, e'en your most distant kindred, that danger, great as your
offence, hangs o'er them.
_Rav._ They cannot--will not----
_Prin._ They will. And picture the reverse: by linking with this
formidable chain, which, though invisible encircles all, you may watch
o'er your house's safety. (_Noise without of unbarring gates._) They
come--from every quarter come--to execute your sentence! You've no
alternative--escape you cannot. In church, in palace shall the free
knight strike; therefore instantly complete the forms, and aid your
country's and your prince's cause; or, like a base detested parricide,
involve an aged parent's life--
_Rav._ Hold! hold! A parent's claims are ever paramount; and Heaven,
that witnesses my motive, will pardon my consenting.
_Two free knights appear at each door, and are advancing with uplifted
daggers._
_Prin._ Forbear! He is a convert. He will unite with us in tracing and
o'erthrowing new conspiracy. Come, you're my friend again (_taking
Rosenburg's hand_.) And whilst Westphalia's my abode, I will sojourn me
in your father's house, and witness, as I'm told, another ceremony; the
happy celebration of your nuptials.
_Rav._ My nuptials happy! Well! well! lead on. Be this my first, my
lesser sacrifice.
_Music._--_A party of free knights enter at one door, carrying a banner,
on which is painted the cross, an olive branch, and a poniard. A party
likewise enter at the other door, carrying a banner on which is painted
an eye, surrounded by clouds, and radiated like the sun._ Prince,
Ravensburg, _and train exeunt, free knights following._
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