GIACOMO And all Forgotten! Oh, that I had never been! Marzio's hate Matches Olimpio's. I have sent these men, But in your name, and as at your request, To talk with Beatrice and Lucretia. Only to talk? GIACOMO ORSINO 73 The moments which even now Pass onward to to-morrow's midnight hour May memorize their flight with death; ere then They must have talked, and may perhaps have done, And made an end. GIACOMO Listen! What sound is that? ORSINO The house-dog moans, and the beams crack; nought else. GIACOMO It is my wife complaining in her sleep; 80 That I deny them sustenance. ORSINO Whilst he ACT IV [Exeunt. An Apartment in the Castle of Petrella. Enter CENCI. CENCI SHE comes not; yet I left her even now Vanquished and faint. She knows the penalty Of her delay; yet what if threats are vain? Be overworn? tame her with chains and famine? Less would suffice. Yet so to leave undone What I most seek! No, 't is her stubborn Husband! I pray, for thine own wretched sake, Heed what thou dost. A man who walks like thee Through crimes, and through the danger of his crimes, Each hour may stumble o'er a sudden grave. And thou art old; thy hairs are hoary gray; As thou wouldst save thyself from death and hell, 20 Pity thy daughter; give her to some friend In marriage; so that she may tempt thee not To hatred, or worse thoughts, if worse there be. I will pile up my silver and my gold; And make a bonfire in my joy, and leave make Short work and sure. LUCRETIA (stops him) 69 [Going. |