The Works of Lord Byron. Vol. 5: PoetryByron, George Gordon Byron, Baron
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The Works of Lord Byron. Vol. 5: Poetry
Byron, George Gordon Byron, Baron
English drama; English poetry
_Mar._ Men and Angels! 240
The blood of myriads reeking up to Heaven,
The groans of slaves in chains, and men in dungeons,
Mothers, and wives, and sons, and sires, and subjects,
Held in the bondage of ten bald-heads; and
Though last, not least, _thy silence! Couldst thou_ say
Aught in its favour, who would praise like _thee_?
_Jac. Fos._ Let us address us then, since so it must be,
To our departure. Who comes here?
_Enter_ LOREDANO _attended by Familiars_.
_Lor._ (_to the Familiars_). Retire,
But leave the torch. [_Exeunt the two Familiars_.
_Jac. Fos._ Most welcome, noble Signor.
I did not deem this poor place could have drawn 250
Such presence hither.
_Lor._ 'Tis not the first time
I have visited these places.
_Mar._ Nor would be
The last, were all men's merits well rewarded.
Came you here to insult us, or remain[bp]
As spy upon us, or as hostage for us?
_Lor._ Neither are of my office, noble Lady!
I am sent hither to your husband, to
Announce "the Ten's" decree.
_Mar._ That tenderness
Has been anticipated: it is known.
_Lor._ As how?
_Mar._ I have informed him, not so gently, 260
Doubtless, as your nice feelings would prescribe,
The indulgence of your colleagues; but he knew it.
If you come for our thanks, take them, and hence!
The dungeon gloom is deep enough without you,
And full of reptiles, not less loathsome, though
Their sting is honester.
_Jac. Fos._ I pray you, calm you:
What can avail such words?
_Mar._ To let him know
That he is known.
_Lor._ Let the fair dame preserve
Her sex's privilege.
_Mar._ I have some sons, sir,
Will one day thank you better.
_Lor._ You do well 270
To nurse them wisely. Foscari--you know
Your sentence, then?
_Jac. Fos._ Return to Candia?
_Lor._ True--
For life.
_Jac. Fos._ Not long.
_Lor._ I said--for _life_.
_Jac. Fos._ And I
Repeat--not long.
_Lor._ A year's imprisonment
In Canea--afterwards the freedom of
The whole isle.
_Jac. Fos._ Both the same to me: the after
Freedom as is the first imprisonment.
Is't true my wife accompanies me?
_Lor._ Yes,
If she so wills it.
_Mar._ Who obtained that justice?
_Lor._ One who wars not with women.
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