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grasp---- ANTONIO: And leapt?--down the wide air? BARDAS: Swifter than all Prevention. ANTONIO: Helena! O Helena! That all thy loveliness should fare to this, Thy glory go in dark calamity! BARDAS: I saw her as she leapt and until death Shall see no more. ANTONIO (_drawing_): Blot it from you! Her face, Her sorrow and her fairness shall not stand Imprisoned in your eye, tho' 'twere to cry Relentlessly your crime.--But no--but no! (_Sheathing his sword, he pauses, then staggers suddenly out._) PAULA: Let me go to my lady! CHARLES: Still her! She Forever hath a fluttering, a cry, Undurably. It presses the lone air With sensitive and aching agony. PAULA (_witlessly, in tears_): I know thy song, my lady, I know, I know! 'Twas pretty and 'twas strange, but now I know. (_Sings._) Sappho! Sappho! In maiden woe (Let alone love, it spurns and burns!) Wept--wept, and leapt-- O love is so! (Let alone love, it burns!) My lady! O my lady! my sweet lady! (_She is led out._) FULVIA: This is most sad--most sad, and pitiful. CHARLES: I cannot bear her voice upon my heart _Enter AGABUS gazing into the air._ Again this monk? this dog of death?--and now? AGABUS: My trusty Shadow (_Laughs madly._) Ha, he has been here! My king o' the worms and all corruption!-- (_Approaching CHARLES._) Lovers, and lovers! O she leapt as 'twere To Christ and not sin's Pit! And he is gone To follow her! The devil's nine wits are Too many! (_Wanders about._) FULVIA: My lord! Your limbs are frozen, And bloodlessly you stand! Move, rouse, O breathe! It is not truth but madness that he speaks. (_A cry and clanking of armor are heard in the Hall. A SOLDIER bursts into the chamber._) SOLDIER: O duke! O duke! (_Sinks to his knee._) CHARLES: (_gazes at him, struggling to speak_): Rise--go--and, if thou canst-- To pray. SOLDIER: O sir----! CHARLES: You have no tidings. SOLDIER: Sir---- CHARLES (_desperately_): None, fool! but come to say what silence groans, What earth numb and in deadness raves to me. To tell Antonio hath gone out and o'er A p
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