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
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