Cares with a father's feelings for his troops; Nor will he offer one up to another. Iso. And therefore thrusts he us into the deserts As beasts of prey, that so he may preserve But. Why, were we all the Court supposes us, "Twere dangerous, sure, to give us liberty. Ques. You have taken liberty-it was not given you. And therefore it becomes an urgent duty To rein it in with curbs. Oct. [interposing and addressing QUESTENBERG.] My noble friend, This is no more than a remembrancing That you are now in camp, and among warriors. [Pointing to Butler. Which now has but mistaken in its mark, Preserved, when nought but boldness could pre serve it, To the Emperor his capital city, Prague, In a most formidable mutiny Hah! here they come! [Military music at a distance. Illo. The sentries are saluting them: this signal Announces the arrival of the Duchess. Oct. [to QUESTENBERG.] Then my son Max too has returned. "Twas he Fetched and attended them from Kärnthen hither. Iso. [to ILLO.] Shall we not go in company to greet them? Illo. Well, let us go. - Ho! Colonel Butler, come. [TO OCTAVIO. You will not forget, that yet ere noon we meet The noble Envoy at the General's palace. [Exeunt all but QUESTENBERG and OCTAVIO. SCENE III.-QUESTENBERG and OCTAVIO. Ques. [with signs of aversion and astonishment.] What have I not been forced to hear, Octavio! What sentiments! what fierce, uncurbed defiance! And were this spirit universal Oct. Hm ! You are now acquainted with three fourths of the army. Ques. Where must we seek then for a second host To have the custody of this? That Illo Thinks worse, I fear me, than he speaks. And then This Butler, too,-he cannot even conceal The passionate workings of his ill intentions. Oct. Quickness of temper-irritated pride; "Twas nothing more. I cannot give up Butler. I know a spell that will soon dispossess The evil spirit in him. Ques. [walking up and down in evident dis- O! this is worse, far worse, than we had suffered Eyes dazzled by the splendour of the throne. Here is no Emperor more-the Duke is Emperor. Alas, my friend! alas, my noble friend! This walk which you have ta'en me through the camp Strikes my hopes prostrate. Oct. Now you see yourself Of what a perilous kind the office is, Which you deliver to me from the Court. The least suspicion of the General Costs me my freedom and my life, and would But hasten his most desperate enterprise. Ques. Where was our reason sleeping when we trusted This madman with the sword, and placed such power In such a hand? I tell you he'll refuse, Flatly refuse, to obey the Imperial orders. Friend, he can do't, and what he can, he will. Oct. D'ye think, too, he has brought his wife Without a purpose hither? Here in camp! Away from out the Emperor's domains- Of some eruption ! Ques. How shall we hold footing Beneath this tempest, which collects itself And threats us from all quarters? The enemy Of the empire on our borders, now already The master of the Danube, and still farther, And farther still, extending every hour! In our interior the alarum-bells Of insurrection-peasantry in armsAll orders discontented—and the army, Just in the moment of our expectation Of aidance from it-lo! this very army Seduced, run wild, lost to all discipline. Loosened, and rent asunder from the state And from their sovʼreign, the blind instrument Of the most daring of mankind, a weapon Of fearful power, which at his will he wields! Oct. Nay, nay, friend! let us not despair too soon, Men's words are ever bolder than their deeds: Yea, his own mouth discloses it. Ques. 'Tis quite Incomprehensible, that he detects not The foe so near! Oct. Beware, you do not think, That I by lying arts, and complaisant |