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How should I know thee, beast, or in what roadside ditch Lord Tristram found thee as he fled away This morning through the Morois from a man Who called upon him in my name? STR. LEPER. Oh, judge Him not too quickly. Queen Iseult! He stood And waited for the man, who in thy name Had called! ISEULT (in fierce anger). He stood, say'st thou? Why then He has not wed Iseult, white handed Queen? I dreamed it all, and sobbed but in my dreams, Perhaps? 'Twas then dream-tears I wept at this Report? STR. LEPER. Be merciful to Tristram, Queen! [ISEULT descends a few more steps; looks at him searchingly, and speaks, in a way, questioningly.] ISEULT. Wast thou his servant while he still was true, And caught'st the plague while on his wedding trip? Then weep for him, thou poor diseased beast! I know thee not. And if thy master stood Here too,--Lord Tristram, whom I once did love And who returned my love in youthful years-- If he now stood before me here, I should Not recognize his face behind the mask Of cowardice which he has worn of late. His faithlessness sticks to him like black slime! Go tell him that!--I hate him in this mask! He was so loving and so true when first I knew and loved him! God shall punish him! STR. LEPER. Iseult, great God has punished him enough; His soul is writhing in its agony Before thy feet! ISEULT. His soul is leprous, ay! And 'tis an awful thing when one's own soul Is leprous grown!--I loathe and hate him now! STR. LEPER (leaping up). Iseult! ISEULT (wildly). Go call the Vultures, call them forth! I want to dance in their white arms, and flee From Tristram's leprous soul that has betrayed And shamed me thus! STR. LEPER. May God in mercy help Him, for he loves thee still, Iseult, in life And death! [He starts toward the gate.] VOICE OF LORD DENOVALIN. Let none go out! Draw up the bridge, And close the castle gates! I'll catch the hound! [Iseult staggers a few steps and collapses.] STR. LEPER. Denovalin, Iseult! Our hated foe Denovalin! Quick, hide thy nakedn
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