MALDONADO. What was his crime? ENRICA. No crime. He did-perhaps too readily-resent An insult to his honor, and struck down A foolish youth of an illustrious house. And, well thou know'st, no mercy would be shown MALDONADO. Do I not know it? Wherefore am I here, Did I become a homicide;-the blow I struck at random reached the villain's heart; To be the scourge of yonder bloated tyrants. ENRICA. Then must thou see my father cannot go PERELLI, (aside to her.) Art mad? ENRICA. Not mad, dear father. I do but throw away a useless mask To show an honest face. (To MALDONADO.) But not A fault in duty or a broken pledge, PERELLI. Yet her word Has ne'er been falsified, and will not now. MALDONADO. It cannot be. If thou wilt bear my message, well; if not, Go send thy wife into my grot, and bid her, (To ENRICA.) Thy hand. ENRICA. What dost thou mean? MALDONADO. [Exit GIACOMO. To lead thee to the throne Where thou art hence to share my sovereignty. ENRICA. Do not presume upon the power that Heaven Nor o'er my liberty alone, but life, For both are in thy hands. But as with one, At honor's bidding. Sir, I am not free MALDONADO. I have decided. Thou remainest here, ENRICA. Thy slave then, if I must, For not in servitude, or forced or free, PERELLI. I'll do the bidding of this man, my child. I will to Rome; and should I ne'er return ENRICA. [MALDONADO withdraws. O jeopard not thy life For me, my father. I've no fear of aught PERELLI. The purpose of this man speaks in his eyes; OI would risk all blessings this side Heaven To save thee from the dark, the dreadful fate And let him know thy peril. Should I fail— Dear father! ENRICA. PERELLI. Nay, my child, fear not that I Will seek out danger. There will be one on whom thou may'st rely ENRICA. O talk not thus ! Such words will make a coward of me when I should be bravest. MALDONADO, (returning.) To the Count Orsini This letter bear. His son Ottavio Is prisoner here; and for his ransom this O, then, to thee it is I am indebted For the good chance that makes mine enemy Can this be true? .PERELLI. ENRICA. O Heaven! most heartily I thank thee, that the stain of blood rests not Though we should never meet again on earth, Than when we parted. Now good angels speed thee. PERELLI, (embracing her.) And guard from every ill mine only treasure! [Exit. [ENRICA remains looking after PERELLI, while MALDONADO Perelli departs, and falls in with the band of armed citizens, with Orazio at their head. Enrica remains in the power of Maldonado, and bravely resists his suit, and in the nick of time gains a respite through the intervention of Gian-Angelo; and, before the robber can renew it, Orazio, and the citizens, guided by a traitor in the robber band, fall upon the robbers in their concealment. Orazio and Maldonado fight; Maldonado's sword is broken, and being overcome, Orazio is about to despatch him, when Gian-Angelo rushes between them, and receives Orazio's sword in his breast, and saves his brother from instant death. GianAngelo dies; Maldonado is made prisoner, repents, and is led off; Orazio recovers his bride, and the curtain drops. The copious extracts we have made, and the analysis of the plot we have given, will enable our readers to judge for themselves of the merits of the Sculptor's Daughter, either as an acting play or as a dramatic poem. It is in our judgment too hurried in the last act, and the characters are not sufficiently well marked. We should also object to the sympathy the author enlists with the robber chief,—a man covered with crimes, which are represented as nearly overbalanced by a few generous feelings, and not ignoble sentiments retained. |