Emp. A second voice upon my ear, And nothing like conviction brings. Murmurs. What's that to us? Chemist and quack I've heard it oft What wretched fuss Old almanack. I was too soft; And should it come-'Tis all a hum. Meph. Here stand they, all amazement ! staring round At the high discovery; gave no credit to it. One has his story of a strange black hound; Say 'tis a juggle-tricks of knaves or witches; Odd sudden tinglings come; limbs shake; foot itches. One of Nature's never-ending When and where, all over twitching, Then and there keep digging, ditching; Murmurs. My foot—I cannot move about ; Emp. From all these signs, my mind divines Come, no delay; Escape for you is none. This very day Shall bring these froth-lies of yours to the test. Show us these chambers where these treasures rest. 370 I'll throw down sword and sceptre of command, And labour with my own imperial hand; Work heart and hand at the great enterprise : But if all you are uttering be but lies As I do fear-I'll send you straight to hell. Meph. [aside]. Broad is the way from this, as I know well. [Alone.] I have not words enough truly to tell Feels in his meagre hand, that scarce can hold On the verge of the under-world! What vaults to be Emp. Darkness and Mystery I leave to thee. state: The labour of the peasant 'tis makes great. Add splendour to the monarch; the rich gem Makes beauty lovelier in the coloured play Of light. Emp. [impatiently]. Quick! quick! how long, how long, will you delay ? Ast. [Meph. prompting]. Sire! moderate this fervour of desire. Best now the merry masquerade to act, And end it. Double purposes distract. Then through the above, in self-communion learn, Who seeks for goodness, should himself be good; Emp. Well then! Ash Wednesday will, I trust, uphold The promises you're giving me of gold. I never did so long for Lent. The Astrologer's advice is, after all, Let the interval be spent. We'll have our ball, whate'er befall, And a gay time of carnival. [Trumpets. Exeunt Meph. [to the audience]. You never can get fools to understand How luck and merit still go hand in hand: yo The stone of the philosopher, In such hands, no great treasure were The wise man's talisman minus the wise man. 117 III MASQUERADE A spacious Hall, with Side-chambers adorned and prepared for a Masquerade Characters Introduced.-GARDEN-GIRLS, GARDENER, MOTHER and DaughTER, WOOD-CUTTERS, &C. PULCHINELLOES, PARASITES, DRUNKARD, SATIRICAL POET, THE GRACES, THE FATES, THE FURIES, HOPE, FEAR, PRUDENCE, ZOÏLO-THERSITES, BOY CHARIOTEER, PLUTUS, STARVELING, WOMEN, FAUNS, SATYRS, GNOMES, GIANTS, NYMPHS, PAN Enter HERALD Herald. Fancy not that our scene is laid, Court fools and Gothic revelry : Feel yourselves now in an Italian home; IS, 66 draw it cosily o'er head and ears, And play the fool as little as you can." They come in troops, they form in groups, The world's the world! 'Twas-'twill be-'tis Enter GARDEN-GIRLS, some adorned with artificial flowers; some with bouquets in their hands Garden-girls [Song, accompanied by mandolins]. We, to-night, to win your favour, Young girls, that our way from Florence O'er our dusky tresses glisten Ours is sure a happy service : Buds that have no fear of winter— Divers-coloured shreds arranging, Hue and hue symmetrical ; Worthless each, yet, thus united, Garden-girls, with neatness dress we, Ornamentally in part; Woman's love of graceful Nature Herald [to the GARDEN-GIRLS]. Let us see the laden baskets, 1 |