rtue;
They don't indulge in vain ostentation;
Their humane faith finds form in moderation;
They never censure all of our actions,
For they sense the vain pride in such transactions.
And, leaving boastful rhetoric to others,
By their own actions they reprove their brothers.
The appearance of evil is no concern of theirs;
They cast the best light on others' affairs.
They plot no intrigues; seek no one to fleece;
Their only concern is to live at peace.
They don't seek to cause any sinner chagrin;
Their abhorrence is directed only at sin.
And they don't take the side of God more extremely
Than God himself--who could act supremely!
These are my models, and these are their ways;
Such examples are the ones that most merit praise.
But your man, in truth, is not made from such steel.
In good faith, perhaps, you praise his great zeal,
But I think you're dazed by his meaningless
Glitter.
Orgon. Dear brother-in-law, are you finished?
Cleante. Yes.
Orgon. Your humble servant. [He begins to leave.]
Cleante. Pardon me. One word, brother.
Let's drop this discussion. You know that Valere
Has your word that he'll be Mariane's spouse.
Orgon. Yes.
Cleante. And you've announced this fact in your house.
Orgon. That is true.
Cleante. Then why postpone the event?
Orgon. I don't know.
Cleante. Do you intend to recant?
Orgon. Perhaps.
Cleante. How could you go back on your word?
Orgon. I didn't say I would.
Cleante. I hope no absurd
Hitch could make you retract your own promise.
Orgon. We'll see.
Cleante. Why do you speak with such finesse?
Valere sent me to ask you this verbatim.
Orgon. Praise God!
Cleante. But what shall I report to him?
Orgon. What you please.
Cleante. But it is essential
To know your plans. What are they?
Orgon. To do all
That God wishes.
Cleante. Stick to the point. I know
Your promise. Will you keep it? Yes, or no?
Orgon. Farewell.
Cleante. I fear his promise will be withdrawn,
So I'd better report what's going on.

ACT II

SCENE I