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e greater expiation for thy sins? STR. JESTER. I am a faithless lover who has loved Most faithfully, Iseult, beloved one! ISEULT. Why criest thou my name unceasingly, As scream enhungered owls, thou pallid fool? Why starest thou at me with eyes that tears And pain have rendered pitiless? I know Naught of thy grief and am no leech to cure Thy fool's disease! STR. JESTER. Iseult! ISEULT (in growing agitation). Shall I shave off My hair as thou hast done? Shall I too wear A jester's parti-colored garb? Shall I Go through the land, and howling in the streets Bawl out Lord Tristram's name to make the throng Of greasy knaves laugh? Speak? Is this the cure Thou needest for thy grief? Does Tristram mock Me through thy ribald wit? Does he revenge Himself upon me thus because I loved Him long before he saw Iseult, the Fair Whitehanded Queen, and gave my soul and blood To him? In scornful and in bitter words Has he revealed our secret love to thee? Has he betrayed me to his wife? Art thou In league with her? Has her black spirit sent Thee here to torture me by raising up The phantom images of that past life Which once I knew, but which is dead? Confess! And! I will load thee down with precious gifts, And daily pray for thee! I'll line thy way With servants and I'll honor thee as though Thou wert of royal blood where e'er thou art! [She falls on her knees.] Release my soul, thou fool, before I turn A fool from very horror and from dread! STR. JESTER (raising her). Kneel not to me, Beloved One! Arise! ISEULT (remains a moment in his arms and then draws away shuddering). When Tristram called, the Heavens echoed back A golden peal, as echoes through the land The music of a golden bell; the world rejoiced And from its depths sprang up sweet sounds of joy. And with them danced my heart exultingly! When Tristram stood beside me, all the air Was wont to quiver with a secret bliss That made the beasts move 'round uneasily. The birds sang in the dead of night and so Betrayed us! Say, who broke the bond that knit Our kindred souls in one? STR. JESTER.
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