Act 3, Scene 4
Rousillon. A room in the COUNTESS'S palace.
- [Enter COUNTESS and Steward.]
- Countess of Rousillon
- 1413 Alas! and would you take the letter of her?
- 1414 Might you not know she would do as she has done,
- 1415 By sending me a letter? Read it again.
- [Reads.]
- Rinaldo the Steward
- 1416 'I am Saint Jaques' pilgrim, thither gone:
- 1417 Ambitious love hath so in me offended
- 1418 That barefoot plod I the cold ground upon,
- 1419 With sainted vow my faults to have amended.
- 1420 Write, write, that from the bloody course of war
- 1421 My dearest master, your dear son, may hie:
- 1422 Bless him at home in peace, whilst I from far
- 1423 His name with zealous fervour sanctify:
- 1424 His taken labours bid him me forgive;
- 1425 I, his despiteful Juno, sent him forth
- 1426 From courtly friends, with camping foes to live,
- 1427 Where death and danger dog the heels of worth:
- 1428 He is too good and fair for death and me;
- 1429 Whom I myself embrace to set him free.'
- Countess of Rousillon
- 1430 Ah, what sharp stings are in her mildest words!—
- 1431 Rinaldo, you did never lack advice so much
- 1432 As letting her pass so; had I spoke with her,
- 1433 I could have well diverted her intents,
- 1434 Which thus she hath prevented.
- Rinaldo the Steward
- 1435 Pardon me, madam:
- 1436 If I had given you this at over-night,
- 1437 She might have been o'er ta'en; and yet she writes,
- 1438 Pursuit would be but vain.
- Countess of Rousillon
- 1439 What angel shall
- 1440 Bless this unworthy husband? he cannot thrive,
- 1441 Unless her prayers, whom heaven delights to hear
- 1442 And loves to grant, reprieve him from the wrath
- 1443 Of greatest justice.—Write, write, Rinaldo,
- 1444 To this unworthy husband of his wife:
- 1445 Let every word weigh heavy of her worth,
- 1446 That he does weigh too light: my greatest grief,
- 1447 Though little he do feel it, set down sharply.
- 1448 Dispatch the most convenient messenger:—
- 1449 When, haply, he shall hear that she is gone
- 1450 He will return; and hope I may that she,
- 1451 Hearing so much, will speed her foot again,
- 1452 Led hither by pure love: which of them both
- 1453 Is dearest to me I have no skill in sense
- 1454 To make distinction:—provide this messenger:—
- 1455 My heart is heavy, and mine age is weak;
- 1456 Grief would have tears, and sorrow bids me speak.
- [Exeunt.]