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CASTIGLIONE.

My lord, some strange,

Some singular mistake — misunderstanding

Hath without doubt arisen: thou hast been urged

Thereby, in heat of anger, to address

Some words most unaccountable, in writing,

To me, Castiglione; the bearer being

Baldazzar, Duke of Surrey. I am aware

Of nothing which might warrant thee in this thing,
Having given thee no offence. Ha! - am I right?
'T was a mistake? — undoubtedly -
Do err at times.

POLITIAN.

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Draw, villain, and prate no more!

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CASTIGLIONE. Ha! - draw? and villain? have at thee then

at once,

Proud Earl !

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POLITIAN. [Drawing] Thus to the expiatory tomb, Untimely sepulchre, I do devote thee

In the name of Lalage!

[Draws]

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CASTIGLIONE. [Letting fall his sword and recoiling to the

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POLITIAN. Thou wilt not fight with me didst say, Sir Count? Shall I be baffled thus? now this is well.

Didst say thou darest not? Ha!

CASTIGLIONE.

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Hold off thy hand with that beloved name
So fresh upon thy lips I will not fight thee -

I cannot - dare not.

58 then at once: have at thee then (S. L. M.).

61 Stage Directions Letting fall: dropping (S. L.M.).

62 Hold off-hold off thy hand!— Avaunt I say! (S. L.M.).

63 indeed I dare not: I dare not

65 After this line S. L. M. inserts:

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POLITIAN.

I do believe thee!

Now by my halidom

coward, I do believe thee!

CASTIGLIONE. Ha! coward! - this may not be !

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[Clutches his sword and staggers towards POLITIAN, but his purpose is changed before reaching him, and he falls upon his knee at the feet of the Earl]

Alas! my lord,

It is it is

most true. In such a cause

I am the veriest coward. O pity me!

POLITIAN. [Greatly softened] Alas! —I do—indeed I pity

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Thus on my bended knee. It were most fitting
That in this deep humiliation I perish.

For in the fight I will not raise a hand

thus-O let me

Against thee, Earl of Leicester. Strike thou home

Here is no let or hindrance to thy weapon
Strike home. I will not fight thee.

POLITIAN.

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[Baring his bosom]

Now's Death and Hell !

Am I not am I not sorely — grievously tempted
To take thee at thy word? But mark me, sir:
Think not to fly me thus. Do thou prepare
For public insult in the streets - before
The eyes of the citizens. I'll follow thee -
Like an avenging spirit I'll follow thee,

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Even unto death. Before those whom thou lovest -
Before all Rome, I'll taunt thee, villain I'll taunt thee,

Dost hear? with cowardice.
Thou liest thou shalt!

thou wilt not fight me?

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[Exit]

CASTIGLIONE.

Now this indeed is just!

Most righteous, and most just, avenging Heaven!

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Title Ballad (S. L. M., S. E. P.), Song of the Newly-Wedded (S. M.). 3 After this line, S. L. M. inserts the following:

And many a rood of land.

6 He has loved me long and well (S. L. M., S. E. P.).

7 But, when first: And, when (S. L. M.), But, when (S. E. P.).

9 rang as a knell: were his who fell (S. L.M.); as: like (S. E. P., B.J.).

10 Omitted in S. L. M.

13 But: And (S. L.M.).

While a reverie came o'er me,
And to the church-yard bore me,
And I sighed to him before me
(Thinking him dead D'Elormie),
"Oh, I am happy now!"

And thus the words were spoken,

And this the plighted vow;

And, though my faith be broken,
And, though my heart be broken,
Here is a ring as token

That I am happy now!
Behold the golden token

That proves me happy now!

Would God I could awaken!

For I dream I know not how,

15 While: But (S. L.M.).

18 Omitted in S. L. M.

19 After this line, S. L. M. inserts the following:

And thus they said I plighted

An irrevocable vow

And my friends are all delighted
That his love I have requited-
my mind is much benighted
If I am not happy now!

And

Lo! the ring is on my hand,

And the wreath is on my brow –

Satins and jewels grand,

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And many a rood of land,

Are all at my command,

20 I have spoken.

spoken (S. E. P.).

And I must be happy now!

I have spoken (S. L. M.), It was spoken

it was

21 They have registered the vow (S. L.M.), Quick they registered the vow (S. E. P.).

24, 25 First inserted in the text in the Lorimer Graham copy of 1845.

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Fair isle, that from the fairest of all flowers
Thy gentlest of all gentle names dost take,
How many memories of what radiant hours

At sight of thee and thine at once awake!
How many scenes of what departed bliss!
How many thoughts of what entombéd hopes !
How many visions of a maiden that is

No more

no more upon thy verdant slopes !

No more! alas, that magical sad sound

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Transforming all! Thy charms shall please no more, 10

Thy memory no more! Accursed ground

Henceforth I hold thy flower-enamelled shore,

O hyacinthine isle! O purple Zante!

"Isola d'oro ! Fior di Levante ! "

(1837)

THE HAUNTED PALACE

In the greenest of our valleys

By good angels tenanted,
Once a fair and stately palace-

Radiant palace-reared its head.

32 Lest: And (S. L. M., S. E. P.).

Title [of The Haunted Palace] Omitted in B. G. M., Tales [1840], Tales [1845], and Griswold [1847], the poem in each instance being printed as a part of The Fall of the House of Usher.

4 Radiant: snow-white (B. M., B. G.M., Tales [1840], P. P.A.).

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