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Goetz, Maradas, Hinnersam,

       The Piccolomini, both son and father ——

       You’ll meet with many an unexpected greeting 20

       From many an old friend and acquaintance. Only

       Galas is wanting still, and Altringer.

      Butler. Expect not Galas.

      Illo. How so? Do you know ——

      Isolani. Max Piccolomini here? — O bring me to him. 25

       I see him yet, (‘tis now ten years ago,

       We were engaged with Mansfeld hard by Dessau)

       I see the youth, in my mind’s eye I see him,

       Leap his black war-horse from the bridge adown,

       And t’ward his father, then in extreme peril, 30

       Beat up against the strong tide of the Elbe.

       The down was scarce upon his chin! I hear

       He has made good the promise of his youth,

       And the full hero now is finished in him.

      Illo. You’ll see him yet ere evening. He conducts 35

       The Duchess Friedland hither, and the Princess

       From Carnthen. We expect them here at noon.

      Butler. Both wife and daughter does the Duke call hither?

       He crowds in visitants from all sides.

      Isolani. Hm!

       So much the better! I had framed my mind 40

       To hear of nought but warlike circumstance,

       Of marches, and attacks, and batteries:

       And lo! the Duke provides, that something too

       Of gentler sort, and lovely, should be present

       To feast our eyes. 45

      Illo (aside to Butler). And how came you to know

       That the Count Galas joins us not?

      Butler. Because

       He importuned me to remain behind.

      Illo. And you? — You hold out firmly?

       Noble Butler!

      Butler. After the obligation which the Duke 50

       Had laid so newly on me ——

      Illo. I had forgotten

       A pleasant duty — Major-General,

       I wish you joy!

      Isolani. What, you mean, of his regiment?

       I hear, too, that to make the gift still sweeter, 55

       The Duke has given him the very same

       In which he first saw service, and since then,

       Worked himself, step by step, through each preferment,

       From the ranks upwards. And verily, it gives

       A precedent of hope, a spur of action 60

       To the whole corps, if once in their remembrance

       An old deserving soldier makes his way.

      Butler. I am perplexed and doubtful, whether or no

       I dare accept this your congratulation.

       The Emperor has not yet confirmed the appointment. 65

      Isolani. Seize it, friend! Seize it! The hand which in that post

       Placed you, is strong enough to keep you there,

       Spite of the Emperor and his Ministers!

      Illo. Ay, if we would but so consider it! —

       If we would all of us consider it so! 70

       The Emperor gives us nothing; from the Duke

       Comes all — whate’er we hope, whate’er we have.

      Isolani (to Illo). My noble brother! did I tell you how

       The Duke will satisfy my creditors?

       Will be himself my banker for the future, 75

       Make me once more a creditable man! —

       And this is now the third time, think of that!

       This kingly-minded man has rescued me

       From absolute ruin, and restored my honour.

      Illo. O that his power but kept pace with his wishes! 80

       Why, friend! he’d give the whole world to his soldiers.

       But at Vienna, brother! here’s the grievance! —

       What politic schemes do they not lay to shorten

       His arm, and, where they can, to clip his pinions.

       Then these new dainty requisitions! these, 85

       Which this same Questenberg brings hither! —

      Butler. Ay,

       These requisitions of the Emperor, —

       I too have heard about them; but I hope

       The Duke will not draw back a single inch! 90

      Illo. Not from his right most surely, unless first

       — From office!

      Butler. Know you aught then? You alarm me.

      Isolani (at the same time with Butler, and in a hurrying voice).

       We should be ruined, every one of us!

      Illo. No more!

       Yonder I see our worthy friend approaching

       With the Lieutenant-General, Piccolomini.

      Butler. I fear we shall not go hence as we came. 95

      DRAMATIS PERSONAE

      WALLENSTEIN, Duke of Friedland, Generalissimo of the Imperial Forces

       in The Thirty-years’ War.

       OCTAVIO PICCOLOMINI, Lieutenant-General.

      

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