LightNovesOnl.com

The Works of Frederick Schiller Part 428

The Works of Frederick Schiller - LightNovelsOnl.com

You're reading novel online at LightNovelsOnl.com. Please use the follow button to get notifications about your favorite novels and its latest chapters so you can come back anytime and won't miss anything.

SOREL.

Forbid me not! 'tis the excess of joy Which throws me at thy feet--I must pour forth My o'ercharged heart in grat.i.tude to G.o.d; I wors.h.i.+p the Invisible in thee.

Thou art the angel who has led my lord To Rheims, to crown him with the royal crown.

What I ne'er dreamed to see is realized!

The coronation march will soon set forth; Arrayed in festal pomp the monarch stands; a.s.sembled are the n.o.bles of the realm, The mighty peers to bear the insignia; To the cathedral rolls the billowy crowd; Glad songs resound, the bells unite their peal: Oh, this excess of joy I cannot bear!

[JOHANNA gently raises her. AGNES SOREL pauses a moment, and surveys the MAIDEN more narrowly.

Yet thou remainest ever grave and stern; Thou canst create delight, yet share it not.

Thy heart is cold, thou feelest not our joy, Thou hast beheld the glories of the skies; No earthly interest moveth thy pure breast.

[JOHANNA seizes her hand pa.s.sionately, but soon lets it fall again.

Oh, couldst thou own a woman's feeling heart!

Put off this armor, war is over now, Confess thy union with the softer s.e.x!

My loving heart shrinks timidly from thee, While thus thou wearest Pallas' brow severe.

JOHANNA.

What wouldst thou have me do?

SOREL.

Unarm thyself!

Put off this coat of mail! The G.o.d of Love Fears to approach a bosom clad in steel.

Oh, be a woman, thou wilt feel his power!

JOHANNA.

What, now unarm myself? Midst battle's roar I'll bare my bosom to the stroke of death!

Not now! Would that a sevenfold wall of bra.s.s Could hide me from your revels, from myself!

SOREL.

Thou'rt loved by Count Dunois. His n.o.ble heart, Which virtue and renown alone inspire, With pure and holy pa.s.sion glows for thee.

Oh, it is sweet to know oneself beloved By such a hero--sweeter still to love him!

[JOHANNA turns away with aversion.

Thou hatest him?--No, no, thou only canst Not love him:--how could hatred stir thy breast!

Those who would tear us from the one we love, We hate alone; but none can claim thy love.

Thy heart is tranquil--if it could but feel----

JOHANNA.

Oh, pity me! Lament my hapless fate!

SOREL.

What can be wanting to complete thy joy?

Thou hast fulfilled thy promise, France is free, To Rheims, in triumph, thou hast led the king, Thy mighty deeds have gained thee high renown, A happy people praise and wors.h.i.+p thee; Thy name, the honored theme of every tongue; Thou art the G.o.ddess of this festival; The monarch, with his crown and regal state, s.h.i.+nes not with greater majesty than thou!

JOHANNA.

Oh, could I hide me in the depths of earth!

SOREL.

Why this emotion? Whence this strange distress?

Who may to-day look up without a fear If thou dost cast thine eyes upon the ground!

It is for me to blush, me, who near thee Feel all my littleness; I cannot reach The lofty virtue, thy heroic strength!

For--all my weakness shall I own to thee?

Not the renown of France, my Fatherland, Not the new splendor of the monarch's crow, Not the triumphant gladness of the crowds, Engage this woman's heart. One only form Is in its depths enshrined; it hath no room For any feeling save for one alone: He is the idol, him the people bless, Him they extol, for him they strew these flowers, And he is mine, he is my own true love!

JOHANNA.

Oh, thou art happy! thou art blessed indeed!

Thou lovest, where all love. Thou may'st, unblamed Pour forth thy rapture, and thine inmost heart, Fearless discover to the gaze of man!

Thy country's triumph is thy lover's too.

The vast, innumerable mult.i.tudes, Who, rolling onward, crowd within these walls, Partic.i.p.ate thy joy, they hallow it; Thee they salute, for thee they twine the wreath, Thou art a portion of the general joy; Thou lovest the all-inspiring soul, the sun, And what thou seest is thy lover's glory!

SOREL (falling on her neck).

Thou dost delight me, thou canst read my heart!

I did thee wrong, thou knowest what love is, Thou tell'st my feelings with a voice of power.

My heart forgets its fear and its reserve, And seeks confidingly to blend with thine----

JOHANNA (tearing herself from her with violence).

Forsake me! Turn away! Do not pollute Thyself by longer intercourse with me!

Be happy! go--and in the deepest night Leave me to hide my infamy, my woe!

SOREL.

Thou frighten'st me, I understand thee not, I ne'er have understood thee--for from me Thy dark mysterious being still was veiled.

Who may divine what thus disturbs thy heart, Thus terrifies thy pure and sacred soul!

JOHANNA.

Thou art the pure, the holy one! Couldst thou Behold mine inmost heart, thou, shuddering, Wouldst fly the traitoress, the enemy!

SCENE III.

DUNOIS, DUCHATEL, and LA HIRE, with the banner of JOHANNA.

DUNOIS.

Johanna, thee we seek. All is prepared; The king hath sent us, 'tis his royal will That thou before him shouldst thy banner bear, The company of princes thou shalt join; And march immediately before the king: For he doth not deny it, and the world Shall witness, maiden, that to thee alone He doth ascribe the honor of this day.

LA HIRE.

Here is the banner. Take it, n.o.ble maiden Thou'rt stayed for by the princes and the people.

JOHANNA.

I march before him? I the banner bear?

DUNOIS.

Whom else would it become? What other hand Is pure enough to bear the sacred ensign!

Amid the battle thou hast waved it oft; To grace our glad procession bear it now.

[LA HIRE presents the banner to her, she draws back, shuddering.

Click Like and comment to support us!

RECENTLY UPDATED NOVELS

About The Works of Frederick Schiller Part 428 novel

You're reading The Works of Frederick Schiller by Author(s): Friedrich Schiller. This novel has been translated and updated at LightNovelsOnl.com and has already 757 views. And it would be great if you choose to read and follow your favorite novel on our website. We promise you that we'll bring you the latest novels, a novel list updates everyday and free. LightNovelsOnl.com is a very smart website for reading novels online, friendly on mobile. If you have any questions, please do not hesitate to contact us at [email protected] or just simply leave your comment so we'll know how to make you happy.