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Tricks of a fancy pampered with long wishing.

       If, as it sometimes happens, our rude startling,

       Whilst your full heart was shaping out its dream, 330

       Drove you to this, your not ungentle, wildness —

       You have my sympathy, and so farewell!

       But if some undiscovered wrongs oppress you,

       And you need strength to drag them into light,

       The generous Valdez, and my Lord Ordonio, 335

       Have arm and will to aid a noble sufferer,

       Nor shall you want my favourable pleading.

      [Exeunt TERESA and ALHADRA.

      Alvar (alone). ‘Tis strange! It cannot be! my Lord Ordonio!

       Her Lord Ordonio! Nay, I will not do it!

       I cursed him once — and one curse is enough! 340

       How sad she looked, and pale! but not like guilt —

       And her calm tones — sweet as a song of mercy!

       If the bad spirit retain’d his angel’s voice,

       Hell scarce were Hell. And why not innocent?

       Who meant to murder me, might well cheat her? 345

       But ere she married him, he had stained her honour;

       Ah! there I am hampered. What if this were a lie

       Framed by the assassin? Who should tell it him,

       If it were truth? Ordonio would not tell him.

       Yet why one lie? all else, I know, was truth. 350

       No start, no jealousy of stirring conscience!

       And she referred to me — fondly, methought!

       Could she walk here if she had been a traitress?

       Here where we played together in our childhood?

       Here where we plighted vows? where her cold cheek 355

       Received my last kiss, when with suppressed feelings

       She had fainted in my arms? It cannot be!

       ‘Tis not in nature! I will die believing,

       That I shall meet her where no evil is,

       No treachery, no cup dashed from the lips. 360

       I’ll haunt this scene no more! live she in peace!

       Her husband — aye her husband! May this angel

       New mould his canker’d heart! Assist me, heaven,

       That I may pray for my poor guilty brother! [Exit.

      ORDONIO’S appearance to be collected from what follows.

      Editions 1, 2, 3, 1829.

       started on Edition 1.

       1829. I? — I] I? — I Editions 1, 2, 3, 1829.

      [After 146: [Then recovering himself. Editions 1, 2, 3.

      [After 147] … follows soothing him. Editions 1, 2, 3, 1829.

      A scathing curse! [Then, as if recollecting herself, and with

       a timid look.

      Editions 1, 2, 3, 1829.

      [After 184] Teresa (perceiving that Alhadra is conscious she has spoken

       imprudently). Editions 1, 2, 3, 1829.

       1829.

      In darkness I remained — counting the bell

       Which haply told me, that the blessed Sun

       Was rising on my garden.

      Edition 1.

      [After 267] [They advance to the front of the Stage. Editions 1, 2, 3,

       1829.

      [After 278] [TERESA looks round uneasily, but gradually becomes

       attentive as ALVAR proceeds in the next speech. Editions 1, 2, 3, 1829.

      As the gored lion’s bite!

      Teresa (shuddering). A fearful curse!

      Editions 1, 2, 3, 1829.

       would, &c. Editions 1, 2, 3, 1829.

      [After 364] End of the Act First. Editions 1, 2, 3.

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      A wild and mountainous country. ORDONIO and ISIDORE are discovered,

       supposed at a little distance from ISIDORE’S house.

      Ordonio. Here we may stop: your house distinct in view,

       Yet we secured from listeners.

      Isidore. Now indeed

       My house! and it looks cheerful as the clusters

       Basking in sunshine on yon vine-clad rock,

       That overbrows it! Patron! Friend! Preserver! 5

       Thrice have you saved my life. Once in the battle

       You gave it me: next rescued me from suicide

       When for my follies I was made to wander,

       With mouths to feed, and not a morsel for them:

       Now but for you, a dungeon’s slimy stones 10

       Had been my bed and pillow.

      Ordonio. Good Isidore!

       Why this to me? It is enough, you know it.

      Isidore. A common trick of gratitude, my lord,

       Seeking to ease her own full heart ——

      Ordonio. Enough!

       A debt repaid ceases to be a debt. 15

      

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