He's now content, in his own wrong, to buy. Almans. And he shall buy it dear what his he calls Which gain the conquest I should lose by arms; And wish my sister may continue fair, We will not give one stone from out these That I may keep a good, walls. Boab. Take this for answer, then,Whate'er your arms have conquered of my land, I will, for peace, resign to Ferdinand. For all the last extremities of war: My king his hope from heaven's assistance Almanz. The Moors have heaven, and me, Of whose possession I should else despair. He is forgot, by whom we all possess; Abdelm. His victories we scarce could Or polish 'em so fast as he rough-drew. And victory could scarce keep pace above: Hamet. See, here he comes, And leads in triumph him who did command Almanz. [to the DUKE OF ARCOS]. Thus far Let Ferdinand Calabrian conquests make, Yet he shall find this small domestic foe, D. Arcos. you boast; You beat the out-guards of my master's This little loss, in our vast body, shows news. Fame's out of breath, ere she can fly so far, For now I know there's more to conquer yet. I'll face this storm, that thickens in the And, with bent forehead, full against it go, D. Arcos. Believe, you shall not long at- To-morrow's dawn shall cover all your plain; And with a slave's inglorious ease remain, Till conquering Ferdinand has broke my chain. Almanz. Vain man, thy hopes of Ferdinand are weak! I hold thy chain too fast for him to break. That I again may fight, and conquer thee. And will to-morrow thank thee with my Almanz. I'll go, and instantly acquaint And sudden orders for thy freedom bring; [Exeunt ALMANZOR, ARCOs, and the rest, excepting only ABDALLA and ZULEMA. Abdal. Of all those Christians who infest this town, This Duke of Arcos is of most renown. Zul. Oft have I heard, that in your father's reign, His bold adventurers beat the neighboring Then under Ponce Leon's name he fought, To them LYNDARAXA. Zul. By my desire she came to find me here. [ZULEMA and LYNDARAXA whisper; then ZULEMA goes out, and LYNDARAXA is going after. Abdal. Why, fairest Lyndaraxa, do you fly [Staying her. A prince, who at your feet is proud to die? Lyndar. Sir, I should blush to own so rude a thing, [Staying. As 'tis to shun the brother of my king. Did your disdain extend to all mankind. Lyndar. Take my esteem, if you on that For, frankly, sir, 'tis all I have to give: If from my heart you ask or hope for more, To Abdelmelech I will justice do; I know not what can your advantage be. Abdal. I fain would ask, ere I proceed in this, If, as by choice, you are by promise his? Lyndar. The engagement only in my love does lie, But that's a knot which you can ne'er untie. If there appear relievers from the field, Yet I have sealed the treaty for my breast. Some chance might break it, would you but If I can judge the secrets of your heart, Lyndar. Princes are subjects still,— Subject and subject can small difference bring: The difference is 'twixt subjects and a king. For less than empire I'll not change my love. in it, scan; You may be happy with a private man. Lyndar. That happiness I may enjoy, 'tis But then that private man must not be you. This day, what 'tis to hope to be a queen. None could be seen while Almahide was by, For he wants worth, who dares not praise Would wear the title with a better grace. a foe. If I became it not, yet it would be Lyndar. That for his virtue, sir, you make Part of your duty, then, to flatter me. defence, Shows in your own a noble confidence. But him defending, and excusing me, These are not half the charms of being great; When she is married, and you still adore, Think then-and think what comfort it will bring From any other man as soon as you. But make me seek new paths to happiness. assures. Lyndar. Perhaps not love you,-but I will be yours. [He offers to take her hand, and kiss it. Stay, sir, that grace I cannot yet allow, Before you set the crown upon my brow. That favor which you seek, Or Abdelmelech, or a king, must have; When you are so, then you may be my slave. [Exit; but looks smiling back on him. Abdal. Howe'er imperious in her words she were, Her parting looks had nothing of severe; Had I but only dared to be a king! Abdal. I hope you only would my honor try; I'm loth to think you virtue's enemy. Zul. If, when a crown and mistress are in place, Virtue intrudes, with her lean holy face, Virtue's then mine, and not I virtue's foe. Why does she come where she has nought to do? Let her with anchorites, not with lovers, lie; Statesmen and they keep better company. Abdal. Reason was given to curb our headstrong will. Zul. Reason but shows a weak physician's skill; Gives nothing, while the raging fit does last, But stays to cure it, when the worst is past. Reason's a staff for age, when nature's gone; But youth is strong enough to walk alone. Abdal. In cursed ambition I no rest should find, But must for ever lose my peace of mind. Zul. Methinks that peace of mind were bravely lost. Father! That impious thought has shocked A crown, whate'er we give, is worth the cost. my mind: How bold our passions are, and yet how blind! She's gone; and now, Methinks there is less glory in a crown: When farther off, inclines, but not attracts. Assist me, Zulema, if thou wouldst be me. Betwixt my love and virtue I am tossed; Zul. I met my sister, but I do not see My waiting virtue stayed but for thy call: 'Tis plain that she, who, for a kingdom, now Abdal. Justice distributes to each man his right; But what she gives not, should I take by might? Zul. If justice will take all, and nothing give, Justice, methinks, is not distributive. Abdal. Had fate so pleased, I had been eldest born, And then, without a crime, the crown had worn. Zul. Would you so please, fate yet a way would find; Man makes his fate according to his mind. The weak low spirit fortune makes her slave; But she's a drudge when hectored by the brave: If fate weaves common thread, he'll change the doom, And with new purple spread a nobler loom. Abdal. No more! I will usurp the royal seat; Thou, who hast made me wicked, make me great. Zul. Your way is plain: the death of Tarifa Does on the king our Zegrys' hatred draw; Though with our enemies in show we close, 'Tis but while we to purpose can be foes. Selin, who heads us, would revenge his son; But favor hinders justice to be done. Proud Ozmyn with the king his power maintains, And in him each Abencerrago reigns. Abdal. What face of any title can I bring? Zul. The right an eldest son has to be king. Your father was at first a private man, Abdal. Our loves and fortunes shall to- When for myself I fight, I weigh the cause, gether go; Thou shalt be happy, when I first am so. Zul. The Zegrys at old Selin's house are met, But friendship will admit of no such laws: That weighs by the lump; and, when the cause is light, Puts kindness in to set the balance right. Where, in close council, for revenge they True, I would wish my friend the juster side; sit: There we our common interest will unite; You their revenge shall own, and they your right. One thing I had forgot which may import: I'll try to gild the injustice of his cause, They undertake the dangers we advise: We take the profit, and pay them with praise. [Exeunt. ACT III SCENE I ALMANZOR and ABDALLA. Almans. That he should dare to do me this disgrace!— Is fool or coward writ upon my face? Refuse my prisoner!-I such means will use, He shall not have a prisoner to refuse. Abdal. He said you were not by your promise tied; That he absolved your word, when he denied. Almanz. He break my promise and absolve my vow! 'Tis more than Mahomet himself can do! The word which I have given shall stand like fate; But, in the unjust, my kindness more is tried: And all the opposition I can bring, Is that I fear to make you such a king. Abdal. The majesty of kings we should not blame, When royal minds adorn the royal name; The vulgar, greatness too much idolize, But haughty subjects it too much despise. Almanz. I only speak of him, Whom pomp and greatness sit so loose about, That he wants majesty to fill 'em out. Abdal. Haste, then, and lose no time!The business must be enterprised this night: We must surprise the court in its delight. Almanz. For you to will, for me 'tis to obey: But I would give a crown in open day; Enter ABDELMELECH. Abdelm. Abdalla, hold!-There's somewhat I intend To speak, not as your rival, but your friend. Abdal. If as a friend, I am obliged to hear; And what a rival says I cannot fear. Abdelm. Think, brave Abdalla, what it is you do: Your quiet, honor, and our friendship too, I am your sea-mark; and, though wrecked and lost, My ruins stand to warn you from the coast. Abdal. Your counsels, noble Abdelmelech, move My reason to accept 'em, not my love. Ah, why did heaven leave man So weak defence, To trust frail reason with the rule of sense! 'Tis overpoised and kicked up in the air, While sense weighs down the scale, and keeps it there; Or, like a captive king, 'tis borne away, And forced to countenance its own rebel's sway. Abdelm. No, no; our reason was not vainly lent; Nor is a slave, but by its own consent: I cannot fight. Abdelm. Then make a flying war; Dislodge betimes before you are beset. Abdal. Her tears, her smiles, her every look's a net. Her voice is like a Siren's of the land; And bloody hearts lie panting in her hand. Abdelm. This do you know, and tempt the danger still? Abdal. Love, like a lethargy, has seized my will. I'm not myself, since from her sight I went; I lean my trunk that way, and there stand bent. As one who, in some frightful dream, would shun His pressing foe, labors in vain to run; So I Abdelm. Some friend, in charity, should shake, And rouse, and call you loudly till you wake. cares And jealousies, short hopes and long despairs. To this hard yoke you must hereafter bow, I look with pleasure, and am turning too. Ere she return with some resistless grace, And with new magic covers all the place. Abdal. I cannot, will not,-nay, I would not fly: I'll love, be blind, be cozened till I die; Even I, that counselled you, that choice approve: I'll hate you blindly, and her blindly love. Prudence, that stemmed the stream, is out of breath; And to go down it is the easier death. LYNDARAXA re-enters, and smiles on ABDALLA. [Exit ABDAlla. Abdelm. That smile on Prince Abdalla seems to say, You are not in your killing mood to-day: And more, because, like heaven's, 'tis general. Lyndar. My smile implies not that I grant his suit: 'Twas but a bare return of his salute. Abdelm. It said, you were engaged, and I in place; But, to please both, you would divide the grace. Lyndar. You've cause to be with your part, contented When he has but the look, and you the heart. Abdelm. In giving but that look, you give what's mine: I'll not one corner of a glance resign. He is a prince; that's due to his degree. Abdelm. That prince you smiled on is my rival still, And should, if me you loved, be treated ill. Lyndar. I know not how to show so rude a spite. Abdelm. That is, you know not how to love aright; Or, if you did, you would more difference see That you should regulate each look of mine? Abdelm. Then, when you gave your love, you gave that power. Lyndar. 'Twas during pleasure, 'tis revoked this hour. Now call me false, and rail on womankind, |