ACT II
No. 20: FINALE ACT II
"Oh joy! our chief is saved"
"Oh joy! our chief is saved"
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Women. | ||
Oh joy! our chief is saved | ||
And by Hillarion's hand; | ||
The torrent fierce he braved, | ||
And brought her safe to land! | ||
For his intrusion we must own This doughty deed may well atone! |
Princess. | |
Stand forth ye three, Whoe'er ye be, |
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And hearken to our stern decree! |
Hilarion, Cyril & Florian. |
Have mercy, O Lady – disregard your oaths! |
Princess. | |
I know not mercy, men in women's clothes! | |
The man whose sacrilegious eyes Invade our strict seclusion, dies. Arrest these coarse intruding spies! |
They are arrested by the 'Daughters of the Plough'.
Women. |
Have mercy, O Lady, – disregard your oaths. |
Princess. |
I know not mercy, men in women's clothes! |
Cyril & Florian are bound.
Hilarion (Thomas Round) appeals to Princess Ida (Victoria Sladen) |
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Hilarion. | Women. | |
If kindly death will set me free, Why should I fear to die? |
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Have mercy! | ||
If kindly death | ||
Have mercy! | ||
Will set me free, If kindly death will set me free, Why should I fear, |
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Why should I fear to die? |
He is bound by two of the attendants, the three gentlemen are marched off.
Enter Melissa.
Melissa. | |
Madam, without the castle walls | |
An armèd band | |
Demand admittance to our halls | |
For Hildebrand! | |
All. | |
Oh, horror! | |
Princess. | |
Deny them! We will defy them! |
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All. | |
Too late – too late! The castle gate |
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Is battered by them! |
The gate yields. Soldiers rush in. Arac, Guron, and Scynthius are with them,
but with their hands handcuffed.
Soldiers. | |
Walls and fences scaling, | |
Promptly we appear; | |
Walls are unavailing, | |
We have entered here. | |
Female execration | |
Stifle if you're wise. | |
Stop your lamentation, | |
Dry your pretty, pretty eyes! |
Women. | |
Rend the air with wailing, | |
Shed the shameful tear! | |
Walls are unavailing! | |
Man has entered here! |
Women. | Soldiers. | ||||
Rend the air with | Walls and fences scaling, | ||||
Promptly we appear; | |||||
wailing | Walls are unavailing, | ||||
We have entered here. | |||||
Shed the | Female execration | ||||
shameful tear! | Stifle if you're wise. | ||||
Man has | Stop your lamentation, | ||||
entered here! | Dry your pretty eyes! | ||||
Walls are una- | Oh, stop your lamentation, | ||||
vailing, | Dry your pretty, pretty eyes! | ||||
Man | Female execration | ||||
has | Stifle if you're wise. | ||||
entered | Stop your lamentation, | ||||
here! | Dry your pretty eyes! |
Enter Hildebrand.
Princess. |
Audacious tyrant, do you dare To beard a maiden in her lair? |
Hildebrand. |
Since you inquire, We've no desire To beard a maiden here, or anywhere! |
Soldiers. |
No, no. We've no desire |
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Arac, Guron & Scynthius. | |||
We may remark, though nothing can | |||
Dismay us, | |||
That if you thwart this gentleman, | |||
He'll slay us. | |||
We don't fear death, of course – we're taught | |||
To shame it; | |||
But still upon the whole we thought | |||
We'd name it. | |||
Scynthius. | |||
Yes! | |||
Guron. | |||
Yes! | |||
Arac. | |||
Yes! | |||
All. | |||
Better perhaps to name it. |
Arac, Guron & Scynthius. | |||
Our interests we would not press | |||
With chatter, | |||
Three hulking brothers more or less | |||
Don't matter; | |||
If you'd pooh-pooh this monarch's plan | |||
Pooh-pooh it, | |||
But when he says he'll hang a man, | |||
He'll do it. | |||
Scynthius. | |||
Yes! | |||
Guron. | |||
Yes! | |||
Arac. | |||
Yes! | |||
All. | |||
Devil doubt he'll do it. |
Princess. |
Be reassured, nor fear his anger blind, His menaces are idle as the wind. He dares not kill you – vengeance lurks behind! |
Arac, Guron & Scynthius. |
We rather think he dares, but never, never mind! |
Hildebrand. | Arac, Guron & Scynthius. |
I rather think I dare, but never, never mind! | No! no! no! Never, never mind! |
Enough of parley, as a special boon, | No! no! Never, never mind! |
We give you till tomorrow afternoon; | |
No! no! Never, never mind! | |
Release Hilarion, then, and be his bride Or you'll incur the guilt of fratricide! |
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Princess. | Others. |
Oh, yield at once, 'twere better so, Than risk a strife! And let the Prince Hilarion go – He saved thy life! |
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That he is fair, and strong, and tall | Hilarion's fair, and strong, and tall – |
Is very evident to all, | A worse misfortune might befall – |
Yet I will die, will die before I call | It's not so dreadful after all, |
Myself his wife! | To be his wife! |
Princess. | |
Though I am but a girl, Defiance thus I hurl, |
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Our banners all On outer wall |
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We fearlessly unfurl. |
All. | |
Though she is but a girl, Defiance thus to hurl, |
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Our banners all On outer wall |
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We fearlessly unfurl. |
Women. | Men. |
Their banners all, | |
Our banners all, | |
On outer wall, | |
On outer wall, | |
We fearlessly unfurl. | They fearlessly unfurl. |
Princess. | Others. |
To yield at once to such a foe With shame we're rife; |
Oh, yield at once, 'Twere better so, |
So quick! away with him, although |
Oh, yield, Oh, yield at once! |
That he is fair, and strong, and tall | Hilarion's fair, and strong, and tall – |
Yet I will die, will die before I call | It's not so dreadful after all, |
Myself his wife! | To be his wife! |
Women. | Men. |
Defiance! | Their banners all, |
Defiance! | On outer wall, |
Defiance thus we hurl! | They fearlessly, fearlessly unfurl. |
Defiance! | Their banners all, |
Defiance! | On outer wall, |
Defiance! | They fearlessly unfurl. |
Defiance! | Their banners |
Defiance! | They fearlessly unfurl. |
Defiance! | Defiance! |
Defiance! | Defiance! |
The Princess stands, surrounded by girls kneeling. Hildebrand and soldiers
stand on built rocks at back and sides of stage. Picture.
END OF ACT II
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Page modified 23 August 2019