Art thou not Lalage, and I Politian ? Do I not love-art thou not beautiful What need we more? Ha! glory!-now speak not of it: Descend together—and then-and then perchance LALAGE. Why dost thou pause, Politian? Arise together, Lalage, and roam The starry and quiet dwellings of the blest, And still LALAGE. POLITIAN. And still together-together. And then perchance Why dost thou pause, Politian ? LALAGE. Now, Earl of Leicester! Thou lovest me, and in my heart of hearts I feel thou lovest me truly, POLITIAN. And lovest thou me? LALAGE. Oh, Lalage! [Throwing himself upon his knee. Hist! hush! within the gloom Of yonder trees methought a figure pass'd— A spectral figure, solemn, and slow, and noiseless Like the grim shadow Conscience, solemn, and noiseless. [Walks across and returns. I was mistaken-'twas but a giant bough Politian! POLITIAN. My Lalage-my love! why art thou moved? Why dost thou turn so pale? Not Conscience 'self, Far less a shadow which thou likenest to it, Should shake the firm spirit thus. But the night wind Is chilly and these melancholy boughs Throw over all things a gloom. Thou speakest to me of love. Knowest thou the land A thousand leagues within the golden west? A fairy land of flowers, and fruit, and sunshine, And crystal lakes, and over-arching forests, And mountains, around whose towering summits the winds Of Heaven untrammelled flow-which air to breathe Is Happiness now, and will be Freedom hereafter In days that are to come? POLITIAN. O, wilt thou-wilt thou Fly to that Paradise-my Lalage, wilt thou Fly thither with me? There Care shall be forgotten, And Sorrow shall be no more, and Eros be all. And life shall then be mine, for I will live LALAGE. Castiglione lives! A deed is to be done :6 POLITIAN. And he shall die! LALAGE [after a pause]. And he shall die! Το say how thou dost scorn-how thou dost hate I knew thou wouldst not, couldst not, durst not go. alas! And thus I clutch thee-thus !He is gone, he is gone- Where am I?—'tis well-'tis very well! So that the blade be keen-the blow be sure, 'Tis well, 'tis very well-alas! alas! [Exit. |