nd?
The motions of a blameless heart decide
Of right and wrong, when reason leaves us blind.
Yet I will learn the whole truth.
_Shakuntala_ (_excitedly_). Oh, oh! A bee has left the jasmine-vine
and is flying into my face. (_She shows herself annoyed by the bee_.)
_King_ (_ardently_).
As the bee about her flies,
Swiftly her bewitching eyes
Turn to watch his flight.
She is practising to-day
Coquetry and glances' play
Not from love, but fright.
(_Jealously_.)
Eager bee, you lightly skim
O'er the eyelid's trembling rim
Toward the cheek aquiver.
Gently buzzing round her cheek,
Whispering in her ear, you seek
Secrets to deliver.
While her hands that way and this
Strike at you, you steal a kiss,
Love's all, honeymaker.
I know nothing but her name,
Not her caste, nor whence she came--
You, my rival, take her.
_Shakuntala_. Oh, girls! Save me from this dreadful bee!
_The two friends_ (_smiling_). Who are we, that we should save you?
Call upon Dushyanta. For pious groves are in the protection of the
king.
_King_. A good opportunity to present myself. Have no--(_He checks
himself. Aside_.) No, they would see that I am the king. I prefer to
appear as a guest.
_Shakuntala_. He doesn't leave me alone! I am going to run away.
(_She takes a step and looks about_.) Oh, dear! Oh, dear! He is
following me. Please save me.
_King_ (_hastening forward_). Ah!
A king of Puru's mighty line
Chastises shameless churls;
What insolent is he who baits
These artless hermit-girls?
(_The girls are a little flurried on seeing the king_.)
_Anusuya_. It is nothing very dreadful, sir. But our friend
(_indicating_ SHAKUNTALA) was teased and frightened by a bee.
_King_ (_to_ SHAKUNTALA). I hope these pious days are happy ones.
(SHAKUNTALA's _eyes drop in embarrassment_.)
_Anusuya_. Yes, now that we receive such a distinguished guest.
_Priyamvada_. Welcome, sir. Go to the cottage, Shakuntala, and bring
fruit. This water will do to wash the feet.
_King_. Your courteous words are enough to make me feel at home.
_Anusuya_. Then, sir, pray sit down and rest on this shady bench.
_King_. You, too, are surely wearied by your pious task. Pray be
seated a moment.
_Priyamvada_ (_aside to_ SHAKUNTALA). My dear, we must be polite to
our guest. Shall we sit down? (_The three girls sit_.)
_Shakuntala_ (_to herself_). Oh, why do I have such fe
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