I know not what to do.
Countess. What! you know not?
Does not your own heart tell you? O! then I
Will tell it you. Your father is a traitor,
A frightful traitor to us — he has plotted
Against our General’s life, has plunged us all 20
In misery — and you’re his son! ‘Tis yours
To make the amends — Make you the son’s fidelity
Outweigh the father’s treason, that the name
Of Piccolomini be not a proverb
Of infamy, a common form of cursing 25
To the posterity of Wallenstein.
Max. Where is that voice of truth which I dare follow?
It speaks no longer in my heart. We all
But utter what our passionate wishes dictate:
O that an angel would descend from Heaven, 30
And scoop for me the right, the uncorrupted,
With a pure hand from the pure Fount of Light.
[His eyes glance on THEKLA.
What other angel seek I? To this heart,
To this unerring heart, will I submit it,
Will ask thy love, which has the power to bless 35
The happy man alone, averted ever
From the disquieted and guilty — canst thou
Still love me, if I stay? Say that thou canst,
And I am the Duke’s ——
Countess. Think, niece ——
Max. Think nothing, Thekla!
Speak what thou feelest.
Countess. Think upon your father. 40
Max. I did not question thee, as Friedland’s daughter.
Thee, the beloved and the unerring god
Within thy heart, I question. What’s at stake?
Not whether diadem of royalty
Be to be won or not — that might’st thou think on. 45
Thy friend, and his soul’s quiet, are at stake;
The fortune of a thousand gallant men,
Who will all follow me; shall I forswear
My oath and duty to the Emperor?
Say, shall I send into Octavio’s camp 50
The parricidal ball? For when the ball
Has left its cannon, and is on its flight,
It is no longer a dead instrument!
It lives, a spirit passes into it,
The avenging furies seize possession of it, 55
And with sure malice guide it the worst way.
Thekla. O! Max ——
Max. Nay, not precipitately either, Thekla.
I understand thee. To thy noble heart
The hardest duty might appear the highest.
The human, not the great part, would I act. 60
Ev’n from my childhood to this present hour,
Think what the Duke has done for me, how loved me,
And think too, how my father has repaid him.
O likewise the free lovely impulses
Of hospitality, the pious friend’s 65
Faithful attachment, these too are a holy
Religion to the heart; and heavily
The shudderings of nature do avenge
Themselves on the barbarian that insults them.
Lay all upon the balance, all — then speak, 70
And let thy heart decide it.
Thekla. O, thy own
Hath long ago decided. Follow thou
Thy heart’s first feeling ——
Countess. Oh! illfated woman!
Thekla. Is it possible, that that can be the right,
The which thy tender heart did not at first 75
Detect and seize with instant impulse? Go,
Fulfil thy duty! I should ever love thee.
Whate’er thou had’st chosen, thou would’st still have acted
Nobly and worthy of thee — but repentance
Shall ne’er disturb thy soul’s fair peace.
Max. Then I 80
Must leave thee, must part from thee!
Thekla. Being faithful
To thine own self, thou art faithful too to me:
If our fates part, our hearts remain united.
A bloody hatred will divide for ever
The houses Piccolomini and Friedland; 85
But we belong not to our houses — Go!
Quick! quick! and separate thy righteous cause
From our unholy and unblessed one!
The curse of heaven lies upon our head:
‘Tis dedicate to ruin. Even me 90
My father’s guilt drags with it to perdition.
Mourn not for me:
My destiny will quickly be decided.
[MAX clasps her in his arms. There is heard from behind
the Scene a loud, wild, long continued cry, ‘Vivat
Ferdinandus,’ accompanied by warlike instruments.
[Before 3] Max (who … distance in a visible struggle of feelings,
advances). 1800, 1828, 1829.
[After 92] [MAX … in extreme emotion. There is … instruments.
MAX and THEKLA remain without motion in each other’s embraces. 1800,
1828, 1829.
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To these enter TERTSKY.
Countess (meeting him). What meant that cry? What was it?
Tertsky. All is
lost!
Countess. What! they regarded not his countenance?
Tertsky. ‘Twas all in vain.
Duchess. They shouted Vivat!
Tertsky. To the Emperor.
Countess. The traitors!
Tertsky. Nay! he was not once permitted
Even to address them. Soon as he began, 5
With deafening noise of warlike instruments
They drowned his words. But here he comes.
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To these enter WALLENSTEIN, accompanied by ILLO and BUTLER.
Wallenstein (as he enters). Tertsky!
Tertsky. My General?
Wallenstein. Let our regiments hold themselves
In readiness to march; for we shall leave
Pilsen ere evening. [Exit TERTSKY.
Butler!
Butler. Yes, my General.
Wallenstein. The Governor at Egra is your friend 5
And countryman. Write to him instantly
By a Post Courier. He must be advised,
That we are with him early on the morrow.
You follow us yourself, your regiment with you.
Butler. It shall be done, my General!
Wallenstein (steps between Max and Thekla). Part!
Max. O God! 10
[Cuirassiers enter with drawn swords, and assemble in
the background. At the same time there are heard
from below some spirited passages out of the
Pappenheim March, which seem to address MAX.
Wallenstein (to the Cuirassiers). Here he is, he is at liberty: I
keep him
No longer.
[He turns away, and stands so that MAX cannot pass by
him nor approach the PRINCESS.
Max. Thou know’st that I have not yet learnt to live
Without thee! I go forth into a desert,
Leaving my all behind me. O do not turn 15
Thine eyes away from me! O once more shew me
Thy ever dear and honoured countenance.
[MAX attempts to take his hand, but is repelled; he
turns to the COUNTESS.
Is there no eye that has a look of pity for me?
[The COUNTESS turns away from him; he turns to the
DUCHESS.
My mother!
Duchess. Go where duty calls you. Haply
The time may come, when you may prove to us 20
A true friend, a good angel at the throne
Of the Emperor.
Max. You give me hope; you would not
Suffer me wholly to despair. No! No!
Mine is a certain misery — Thanks to heaven
That offers me a means of ending it. 25
[The military music begins again. The stage fills more
and more with armed men. MAX sees BUTLER, and
addresses him.
And you here, Colonel Butler — and will you
Not follow me? Well, then! remain more faithful
To your new lord, than you have proved yourself
To the Emperor. Come, Butler! promise me,
Give me your hand upon it, that you’ll be 30
The guardian of his life, its shield, its watchman.
He is attainted, and his princely head
Fair booty for each slave that trades in murder.
Now he doth need the faithful eye of friendship,
And those whom here I see —
[Casting suspicious looks on ILLO and BUTLER.
Illo. Go — seek for traitors 35
In Galas’, in your father’s quarters. Here
Is only one. Away! away! and free us
From his detested sight! Away!
[MAX attempts once more to approach THEKLA. WALLENSTEIN
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