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The Collected Works in Verse and Prose of William Butler Yeats. Volume 2 of 8
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DECTORA
I am not afraid,
While there’s a rope to run into a noose
Or wave to drown. But I have done with words,
And I would have you look into my face
And know that it is fearless.
FORGAEL
Do what you will,
For neither I nor you can break a mesh
Of the great golden net that is about us.
DECTORA
There’s nothing in the world that’s worth a fear.
[She passes FORGAEL and stands for a moment looking into his face
I have good reason for that thought.
[She runs suddenly on to the raised part of the poop.
And now
I can put fear away as a queen should.
[She mounts on to the bulwark and turns towardsFORGAEL.
Fool, fool! Although you have looked into my face
You do not see my purpose. I shall have gone
Before a hand can touch me.
FORGAEL [folding his arms]
My hands are still;
The ever-living hold us. Do what you will,
You cannot leap out of the golden net.
FIRST SAILOR
No need to drown, for, if you will pardon us
And measure out a course and bring us home,
We’ll put this man to death.
DECTORA
I promise it.
FIRST SAILOR
There is none to take his side.
AIBRIC
I am on his side.
I’ll strike a blow for him to give him time
To cast his dreams away.
[AIBRIC goes in front of FORGAEL with drawn sword. FORGAEL takes the harp
FIRST SAILOR
No other’ll do it.
[The SAILORS throw AIBRIC on one side. He falls upon the deck towards the poop. They lift their swords to strike FORGAEL, who is about to play the harp. The stage begins to darken. The SAILORS hesitate in fear
SECOND SAILOR
He has put a sudden darkness over the moon.
DECTORA
Nine swords with handles of rhinoceros horn
To him that strikes him first!
FIRST SAILOR
I will strike him first.
[He goes close up to FORGAEL with his sword lifted. The harp begins to give out a faint light. The scene has become so dark that the only light is from the harp
[Shrinking back.] He has caught the crescent moon out of the sky,
And carries it between us.
SECOND SAILOR
Holy fire
Has come into the jewels of the harp
To burn us to the marrow if we strike.
DECTORA
I’ll give a golden galley full of fruit,
That has the heady flavour of new wine,
To him that wounds him to the death.
FIRST SAILOR
I’ll do it.
For all his spells will vanish when he dies,
Having their life in him.
I am not afraid,
While there’s a rope to run into a noose
Or wave to drown. But I have done with words,
And I would have you look into my face
And know that it is fearless.
FORGAEL
Do what you will,
For neither I nor you can break a mesh
Of the great golden net that is about us.
DECTORA
There’s nothing in the world that’s worth a fear.
[She passes FORGAEL and stands for a moment looking into his face
I have good reason for that thought.
[She runs suddenly on to the raised part of the poop.
And now
I can put fear away as a queen should.
[She mounts on to the bulwark and turns towardsFORGAEL.
Fool, fool! Although you have looked into my face
You do not see my purpose. I shall have gone
Before a hand can touch me.
FORGAEL [folding his arms]
My hands are still;
The ever-living hold us. Do what you will,
You cannot leap out of the golden net.
FIRST SAILOR
No need to drown, for, if you will pardon us
And measure out a course and bring us home,
We’ll put this man to death.
DECTORA
I promise it.
FIRST SAILOR
There is none to take his side.
AIBRIC
I am on his side.
I’ll strike a blow for him to give him time
To cast his dreams away.
[AIBRIC goes in front of FORGAEL with drawn sword. FORGAEL takes the harp
FIRST SAILOR
No other’ll do it.
[The SAILORS throw AIBRIC on one side. He falls upon the deck towards the poop. They lift their swords to strike FORGAEL, who is about to play the harp. The stage begins to darken. The SAILORS hesitate in fear
SECOND SAILOR
He has put a sudden darkness over the moon.
DECTORA
Nine swords with handles of rhinoceros horn
To him that strikes him first!
FIRST SAILOR
I will strike him first.
[He goes close up to FORGAEL with his sword lifted. The harp begins to give out a faint light. The scene has become so dark that the only light is from the harp
[Shrinking back.] He has caught the crescent moon out of the sky,
And carries it between us.
SECOND SAILOR
Holy fire
Has come into the jewels of the harp
To burn us to the marrow if we strike.
DECTORA
I’ll give a golden galley full of fruit,
That has the heady flavour of new wine,
To him that wounds him to the death.
FIRST SAILOR
I’ll do it.
For all his spells will vanish when he dies,
Having their life in him.
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