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Название: Don Carlos

Автор: Фридрих Шиллер

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СКАЧАТЬ style="font-size:15px;">       Surely he will not——

       MARQUIS.

       He is here already.

       Table of Contents

      The QUEEN, CARLOS, MARQUIS POSA, MARCHIONESS MONDECAR.

       The two latter go towards the avenue.

       CARLOS (on his knees before the QUEEN).

       At length 'tis come—the happy moment's come,

       And Charles may touch this all-beloved hand.

       QUEEN.

       What headlong folly's this? And dare you break

       Into my presence thus? Arise, rash man!

       We are observed; my suite are close at hand.

       CARLOS.

       I will not rise. Here will I kneel forever,

       Here will I lie enchanted at your feet,

       And grow to the dear ground you tread on?

       QUEEN.

       Madman! To what rude boldness my indulgence leads!

       Know you, it is the queen, your mother, sir,

       Whom you address in such presumptuous strain?

       Know, that myself will to the king report

       This bold intrusion——

       CARLOS.

       And that I must die!

       Let them come here, and drag me to the scaffold!

       A moment spent in paradise like this

       Is not too dearly purchased by a life.

       QUEEN.

       But then your queen?

       CARLOS (rising).

       O God, I'll go, I'll go!

       Can I refuse to bend to that appeal?

       I am your very plaything. Mother, mother,

       A sign, a transient glance, one broken word

       From those dear lips can bid me live or die.

       What would you more? Is there beneath the sun

       One thing I would not haste to sacrifice

       To meet your lightest wish?

       QUEEN.

       Then fly!

       CARLOS.

       God!

       QUEEN.

       With tears I do conjure you, Carlos, fly!

       I ask no more. O fly! before my court,

       My guards, detecting us alone together,

       Bear the dread tidings to your father's ear.

       CARLOS.

       I bide my doom, or be it life or death.

       Have I staked every hope on this one moment,

       Which gives thee to me thus at length alone,

       That idle fears should balk me of my purpose?

       No, queen! The world may round its axis roll

       A hundred thousand times, ere chance again

       Yield to my prayers a moment such as this.

       QUEEN.

       It never shall to all eternity.

       Unhappy man! What would you ask of me?

       CARLOS.

       Heaven is my witness, queen, how I have struggled,

       Struggled as mortal never did before,

       But all in vain! My manhood fails—I yield.

       QUEEN.

       No more of this—for my sake—for my peace.

       CARLOS.

       You were mine own—in face of all the world—

       Affianced to me by two mighty crowns,

       By heaven and nature plighted as my bride,

       But Philip, cruel Philip, stole you from me!

       QUEEN.

       He is your father?

       CARLOS.

       And he is your husband!

       QUEEN.

       And gives to you for an inheritance,

       The mightiest monarchy in all the world.

       CARLOS.

       And you, as mother!

       QUEEN.

       Mighty heavens! You rave!

       CARLOS.

       And is he even conscious of his treasure?

       Hath he a heart to feel and value yours?

       I'll not complain—no, no, I will forget,

       How happy, past all utterance, I might

       Have been with you—if he were only so.

       But he is not—there, there, the anguish lies!

       He is not, and he never—never can be.

       Oh, you have robbed me of my paradise,

       Only to blast it in King Philip's arms!

       QUEEN.

       Horrible thought!

       CARLOS.

       Oh, yes, right well СКАЧАТЬ