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Or die in the attempt to place it there.

I hazard all-all! and for this alone,

To lift her into greatness

Yea, in this moment, in the which we are speaking

[He recollects himself. And I must now, like a soft-hearted father, Couple together in good peasant-fashion The pair, that chance to suit each other's likingAnd I must do it now, even now, when I Am stretching out the wreath that is to twine My full accomplish'd work-no! she is the jewel, Which I have treasured long, my last, my noblest, And 't is my purpose not to let her from me For less than a king's sceptre.

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WALLENSTEIN.

DUCHESS.

No.

SCENE VI.

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Let him not leave thee, sister! go, detain him! There's some misfortune.

DUCHESS (clinging to him).

It should have been kept secret from the army, Till fortune had decided for us at Prague.

TERTSKY.

O that thou hadst believed me! Yester evening
Did we conjure thee not to let that skulker,
That fox, Octavio, pass the gates of Pilsen.
Thou gavest him thy own horses to flee from thee.

WALLENSTEIN.

The old tune still! Now, once for all, no more Of this suspicion-it is doting folly.

TERTSKY. .

Thou didst confide in Isolani too;

And lo! he was the first that did desert thee. WALLENSTEIN.

It was but yesterday I rescued him

Gracious heaven! What is it? From abject wretchedness. Let that go by;
I never reckon'd yet on gratitude.

WALLENSTEIN.

Be tranquil! leave me, sister! dearest wife!
We are in camp, and this is nought unusual;
Here storm and sunshine follow one another
With rapid interchanges. These fierce spirits
Champ the curb angrily, and never yet
Did quiet bless the temples of the leader.
If I am to stay, go you. The plaints of women
Ill suit the scene where men must act.

[He is going: TERTSKY returns.

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And wherein doth he wrong in going from me?
He follows still the god whom all his life
He has worshipp'd at the gaming-table. With
My Fortune, and my seeming destiny,

He made the bond, and broke it not with me.
I am but the ship in which his hopes were stow'd,
And with the which well-pleased and confident
He traversed the open sea; now he beholds it
In eminent jeopardy among the coast-rocks,
And hurries to preserve his wares. As light
As the free bird from the hospitable twig
Where it had nested, he flies off from me:
No human tie is snapp'd betwixt us two.
Yea, he deserves to find himself deceived
Who seeks a heart in the unthinking man.
Like shadows on a stream, the forms of life
Impress their characters on the smooth forehead,

TERTSKY (leads the COUNTESS aside, and drawing her Nought sinks into the bosom's silent depth :

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WALLENSTEIN (in a convulsion of agony). What? How is that?

ILLO.

He takes that office on him by commission,
Under sign-manual of the Emperor.

TERTSKY.

From the Emperor-hear'st thou, Duke?

ILLO.

At his incitement

The Generals made that stealthy flight

TERTSKY.

Duke! hear'st thou?

ILLO.

Caraffa too, and Montecuculi,

Are missing, with six other Generals,
All whom he had induced to follow him.
This plot he has long had in writing by him
From the Emperor; but 't was finally concluded
With all the detail of the operation
Some days ago with the Envoy Questenberg.

[WALLENSTEIN Sinks down into a chair and covers
his face.

TERTSKY.

O hadst thou but believed me!

SCENE IX.

To them enter the COUNTESS.

COUNTESS.

This suspense,

This horrid fear-I can no longer bear it.
For heaven's sake, tell me, what has taken place?

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WALLENSTEIN (leaning on BUTLER's shoulders).
Know'st thou already?
That old man has betray'd me to the Emperor.
What say'st thou? Thirty years have we together
Lived out, and held out, sharing joy and hardship.
We have slept in one camp-bed, drunk from one glass,
One morsel shared! I lean'd myself on him,

As now I lean me on thy faithful shoulder.
And now in the very moment, when, all love,
All confidence, my bosom beat to his,

He sees and takes the advantage, stabs the knife
Slowly into my
heart.

[He hides his face on BUTLER's breast.

BUTLER.

Forget the false one.

What is your present purpose?

WALLENSTEIN.

Well remember'd!

Courage, my soul! I am still rich in friends,
Still loved by Destiny; for in the moment,
That it unmasks the plotting hypocrite,

It sends and proves to me one faithful heart.
Of the hypocrite no more! Think not, his loss
Was that which struck the pang: O no! his treason
Is that which strikes this pang! No more of him!
Dear to my heart, and honour'd were they both,
And the young man-yes-he did truly love me,
He-he-has not deceived me. But enough,

[Rushes out of the room. Enough of this-Swift counsel now beseems us.
The Courier, whom Count Kinsky sent from Prague
I expect him every moment: and whatever
He may bring with him, we must take good care
To keep it from the mutineers. Quick, then!
Dispatch some messenger you can rely on

Hadst thou but believed me! Now seest thou how the stars have lied to thee.

WALLENSTEIN.

The stars lie not; but we have here a work
Wrought counter to the stars and destiny.
The science is still honest: this false heart
Forces a lie on the truth-telling heaven.
On a divine law divination rests;

Where nature deviates from that law, and stumbles
Out of her limits, there all science errs.
True, I did not suspect! Were it superstition
Never by such suspicion t' have affronted
The human form, O may that time ne'er come
In which I shame me of the infirmity.
The wildest savage drinks not with the victim,
Into whose breast he means to plunge the sword.
This, this, Octavio, was no hero's deed:

'T was not thy prudence that did conquer mine;

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Was broken

BUTLER.

The centinels detain him

ILLO (stamping with his foot). Damnation!

open,

BUTLER.

And his letter and is circulated

Through the whole camp.

SCENE XII.

COUNTESS, DUCHESS, THEKLA.

THEKLA (endeavouring to hold back the DUCHESS). Dear mother, do stay here!

DUCHESS.

No! Here is yet

Some frightful mystery that is hidden from me. Why does my sister shun me? Don't I see her Full of suspense and anguish roam about From room to room?-Art thou not full of terror? And what import these silent nods and gestures You know what it contains? Which stealthwise thou exchangest with her?

WALLENSTEIN.

BUTLER.

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'T is well! I have received a sudden cure

From all the pangs of doubt: with steady stream
Once more my life-blood flows! My soul's secure!
In the night only Friedland's stars can beam.
Lingering irresolute, with fitful fears

I drew the sword-'t was with an inward strife,

While yet the choice was mine. The murderous knife
Is lifted for my heart! Doubt disappears!
I fight now for my head and for my life.

[Exit WALLENSTEIN; the others follow him.

SCENE XI.

COUNTESS TERTSKY (enters from a side-room).|

I can endure no longer. No!

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[Looks around her. Thou hast gain'd thy point, Octavio! Once more am I Where are they!

No one is here. They leave me all alone,
Alone in this sore anguish of suspense.
And I must wear the outward show of calmness
Before my sister, and shut in within me
The pangs and agonies of my crowded bosom.
It is not to be borne.-If all should fail;
If-if he must go over to the Swedes,
An empty-handed fugitive, and not
As an ally, a covenanted equal,

Almost as friendless as at Regensburg.

There I had nothing left me, but myself

But what one man can do, you have now experience.
The twigs have you hew'd off, and here I stand

A leafless trunk. But in the sap within
Lives the creating power, and a new world
May sprout forth from it. Once already have I
Proved myself worth an army to you—I alone!
Before the Swedish strength your troops had melted;
Beside the Lech sunk Tilly, your last hope;

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