constancy of our lovers, exists no longer. We have degenerated, and are now reduced to hope for nothing unless we throw ourselves into the arms of the men.
Cid. Yes, that is the secret; and I see that you understand it better than I. It is because we cling too much to modesty, sister, that no lovers come to us; it is because we try to sustain too strictly the honour of our sex and of our birth. Men, nowadays, like what comes easily to them; hope attracts them more than love; and that is how Psyche deprives us of all the lovers we see under her sway. Let us follow her example, and suit ourselves to the times; let us stoop, sister, to make advances, and let us no longer keep to those dull morals which rob us of the fruits of our best years.
Agl. I approve of this idea; and we have an opportunity of making a first trial of it upon the two princes who have last arrived. They are charming, sister, and to me their whole person… Have you noticed them?
Cid. Ah! Both are formed in such a mould that my soul… They are perfect, my sister.
Agl. I think we might seek their affections without dishonour to ourselves.
Cid. I think that, without shame, a beautiful princess might bestow her heart upon them.
Agl. Here they both are. I admire their manners and attire.
Cid. They in no way fall short of all that we have said of them.
SCENE II.
– CLEOMENES, AGENOR, AGLAURA, CIDIPPE.
Agl. Wherefore, princes, wherefore do you thus hasten away? Does our appearance fill you with fear?
Cle. We were led to believe, Madam, that the Princess Psyche might be here.
Agl. Has this place no longer any charm for you if it is not adorned by her presence?
Age. This place may be pleasant enough, but in our impatience we would find the Princess Psyche.
Cid. Something very important must doubtless be urging you both to seek her.
Cle. The motive is powerful enough, since our happiness depends entirely upon her.
Agl. Might we be allowed to inquire into the secret implied by these words?
Cle. We do not pretend to make a mystery of it. Indeed, it would show itself in spite of us; and the secret, Madam, does not last long when it is love.
Cid. Without further words, Princes, it means that you are both in love with Psyche.
Age. We are both under her sway, and we go with one accord to declare our passion to her.
Agl. It is certainly something quite new, and rather odd, to see two rivals so well agreed.
Cle. It is true that the thing is rare; but it is not impossible for two perfect friends.
Cid. In this spot, is she the only fair one, and can you find none other with whom to divide your admiration?
Agl. Amongst all the nobly born, is she the only one whom your eyes deem worthy of your tenderness?
Cle. Do we reason when we fall in love? Do we choose the object of our attachment? And when we bestow our hearts, do we weigh the right of the fair one to fascinate us?
Age. Without having the power of choosing, we follow in such a passion something which delights us; and when love touches a heart, we have no reasons to give.
Agl. Indeed, I pity the painful troubles to which I see your hearts expose themselves. You love one whose bright charms will mingle grief with the hopes they hold out to you, and whose heart will not fulfil all that her eyes promise.
Cid. The hope which calls you into the rank of her lovers will experience many disappointments in the favours she bestows; and the fitful changes of her inconstant heart will cause you many painful hours.
Agl. A clear discernment of your worth makes us pity the fate into which this passion will lead you; and if you wished, you could both find a more constant heart and charms as great.
Cid. A choice sweeter by half can rescue your mutual friendship from love; and there is such a rare merit apparent in you both that a gentle counsel would, out of pity, save your hearts from what they are preparing for themselves.
Cle. This generous advice shows us a kindness which touches our hearts; but heaven, madam, reduces us to the misfortune of not being able to profit by it.
Age. Your illustrious pity would in vain dissuade us from a love of which we both dread the result. What our friendship, Madam, has not done cannot be effected by any other means.
Cid. The power of Psyche must have … Here she is.
SCENE III.
– PSYCHE, CIDIPPE, AGLAURA, CLEOMENES, AGENOR.
Cid. Come, sister, and enjoy what is offered to you.
Agl. Prepare your charms to receive here a new triumph.
Cid. These two princes have both so well felt the power of your beauty that their lips are eager to declare it.
Psy. I little thought myself to be the cause of their pensiveness, and I should have expected it to be quite otherwise when I found them talking to you.
Agl. We have neither sufficient rank nor beauty to make us deserving of their love and solicitude, but they favour us with the honour of their confidence.
Cle. (to Psyche). The avowal which we would make to your divine charms, Madam, is, no doubt, a rash one; but so many hearts, on the point of expiring, are by such avowals obliged to displease you, that you have ceased to punish them by the terrors of your wrath. You see in us two friends who were joined in childhood by a happy similarity of feeling, and this tender union has been strengthened by a hundred contests of esteem and gratitude. The attachment of our friendship has been proved in the severe assaults of unfavourable fortune, the contempt of death, the sight of torture, and the glorious splendour of mutual good offices; but whatever trials it may have endured, to-day witnesses its greatest triumph, and nothing proves so much its tried fidelity as its duration through the rivalry of love. Yes, in spite of so many charms, its constancy subjects our vows to the laws it gives us. It comes with sweet and entire deference, to submit the success of our passion to your choice; and, to give a weight to our competition which may bring the balance of state reasons to favour the choice of one of us, this friendship intends of free will to unite our two estates to the fortune of the happy one.
Age. Yes, Madam, we wish to make of these two estates, which we propose to unite under your happy choice, a help towards obtaining you. The sacrifice which we make to the king, your father, in order to ensure this happiness, has nothing difficult in it to our loving hearts, and it will be a necessary gift that the rejected unfortunate should make over to the one who is fortunate a power which he will no longer know bow to enjoy.
Psy. Princes, you both display to my eyes a choice so precious and dazzling that it would satisfy the proudest heart. But your passion, your friendship, your supreme virtue, all increase the value of your vows of fidelity, and make it a merit that I should oppose myself to what you ask of me. I must not listen to my heart only before engaging in such a union, but my hand must await my father's decision before it can dispose of itself, and my sisters have rights superior to mine. But if I were referred absolutely to my own wishes, you might both have too great a share in them, and my
