<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Pg_261" id="Pg_261"></SPAN></span></p>
<h2>BIANCA.</h2>
<h3>OPERATIC TRAGEDY.</h3>
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<h2>NOTE TO BIANCA.</h2>
<p><span class="smcap">The</span> peculiarity of this opera was that while
the words were committed to memory, the
music was <i>composed</i> and <i>sung</i> as the scene
proceeded.</p>
<p>In spite of its absurdity, this play was a great
favorite; for Jo was truly superb as the hapless
Bianca, while her trills and tragic agonies
were considered worthy of the famous Grisi
herself.</p>
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<h2>CHARACTERS.</h2>
<p class="contents"><span class="smcap">Adelbert</span> <span class="ralign"><i>Betrothed to Bianca.</i></span></p>
<p class="contents"><span class="smcap">Huon</span> <span class="ralign"><i>His Rival.</i></span></p>
<p class="contents"><span class="smcap">Juan</span> <span class="ralign"><i>A Page.</i></span></p>
<p class="contents"><span class="smcap">Bianca</span> <span class="ralign"><i>A Spanish Lady.</i></span></p>
<p class="contents"><span class="smcap">Hilda</span> <span class="ralign"><i>A Witch.</i></span></p>
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<h3>SCENE FIRST.</h3>
<p class="center">[<i>A wood.</i>
<i>Enter</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span>.]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">
Huon.</span> Hist! All is still. They are
not yet here. On this spot will the happy
lovers meet. O wretched Huon! she
whom thou so passionately doth love will
here speak tender words to thy thrice
hated rival. Yet I, unseen, will watch
them, and ere long my fierce revenge shall
change their joy to deepest woe. Hark!
they come! Now, jealous heart, be still!
[<i>Hides among the trees.</i>]</p>
<p class="right">[<i>Enter</i> <span class="smcap">Bianca</span> <i>and</i> <span class="smcap">Adelbert</span>.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Adel.</span> Nay, dearest love, fear not; no
mortal eye beholds us now, and yon bright
moon looks kindly down upon our love.</p>
<p class="right">[<i>They seat themselves beneath the trees.</i></p>
<p><span class="pagenum">[Pg 262]</span>
<span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Ah, dearest Adelbert, with
thee I feel no fear, but thy fierce rival
Huon did vow vengeance on thee, for I
did reject his suit for thine. Beware! for
his wild heart can feel no pity, tenderness,
or love.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Adel.</span> I fear him not. Ere long thou
wilt be mine, and then in our fair home we
will forget all but our love. Think not,
dearest, of that dark, revengeful man; he
does not truly love thee.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Near thee I cannot fear; but
when thou art far from me, my fond heart
will ever dread some danger for thee. Ah,
see the moon is waning; dear love, thou
must away.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Adel.</span> Ah, sweet moments, why so
quickly fled? 'Tis hard to leave thee,
thou bright star in my life's sky, and yet
I must, or all may be betrayed. Fare thee
well, dear love. One sweet kiss ere we
part! [<i>They embrace.</i>]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Farewell! Ah, when shall I
again behold thee? Oh, be not long<span class="pagenum">[Pg 263]</span>
away, for like a caged bird I pine for
thee.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Adel.</span> When next yon moon doth rise
beneath thy lattice, thou shalt hear my
light guitar.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Fail not to come. I shall
watch for thee the live-long night, and if
thou comest not, this fond heart will
grieve.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Both.</span> Farewell, till yon bright moon doth rise,<br/>
Farewell, dear love, farewell!<br/>
Farewell, farewell, farewell!<br/>
Farewell, dear love, farewell!<br/></p>
<p class="right">[<i>Exit</i> <span class="smcap">Adelbert</span>.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Ah, love, thou magic power,
thus ever make my breast thy home.
Adieu, dear spot! I fly to happiness
and—</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon.</span> <i>Me</i>—[<span class="smcap">Bianca</span> <i>shrieks, and seeks
to fly</i>. <span class="smcap">Huon</span> <i>detains her</i>.]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Unmanly villain, touch me
not. What dost thou here concealed?</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon.</span> I listen to thy lover's fond and<span class="pagenum">[Pg 264]</span>
heartless vows. What is his love to mine?
Ah, lady, he loves thee for thy wealth
alone. Again I ask, nay, I implore thee
to be mine! Oh, grant me now my
prayer!</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Never! never! I will not listen
to thee more. My heart is all another's;
my hatred and contempt are thine.</p>
<p class="right">[<i>Exit</i> <span class="smcap">Bianca</span>.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon.</span> Now, by yon moon 'neath which
thy tender vows were plighted, do I swear
to win thee, proud and haughty lady, to
these arms. Thou shalt curse the day
when thou didst cast away my love, and
wake my deep revenge.</p>
<p class="right">[<i>Exit</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span>.</p>
<p class="center">CURTAIN.</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum">[Pg 265]</span></p>
<h3>SCENE SECOND.</h3>
<p class="center">[<i>A cave in the forest.</i> <span class="smcap">Hilda</span> <i>leaning over a
boiling caldron. Enter</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span>.]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">
Hilda.</span> Ha! who art thou, and what
wouldst thou with old Hilda? Speak, and
be obeyed.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon.</span> O mighty wizard, I have
sought thee for a charm to win a proud
and scornful woman's love,—some mystic
potion that shall make her cold heart burn
for me. Ah, give me this, and gold uncounted
shall be thine.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Hilda.</span> I will give to thee a draught
that shall chase her coldness and her pride
away, and make the heart now beating for
another all thine own. Hold! 'tis here,—three
crimson drops when mingled in
her wine, will bring the boon thou askest
[<i>gives</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span> <i>a tiny phial</i>].</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon.</span> Oh, blessed draught that wins
for me the love I seek. Proud Bianca,<span class="pagenum">[Pg 266]</span>
now art thou in my power, and shalt ere
long return the love of the once hated and
despised Huon. Great sorceress, say how
can I repay thee? Fear not to claim thy
just reward.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Hilda.</span> I ask no gold. But when thy
prize is won, remember thou old Hilda's
warning. Woman's heart is a fragile thing,
and they who trifle with it should beware.
Now go; I would be alone.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon.</span> Farewell! When my love and
my revenge are won, I'll bless this hour
and Hilda's charm.</p>
<p class="right">[<i>Exit</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span>.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Hilda.</span> Poor fool! thou little thinkest
thy love-charm is a deadly draught, and
they who quaff it die. When thou shalt
seek thy lady, hoping for her love, a dead
bride thou wilt win. Ha! ha! old Hilda's
spells work silently and well.</p>
<p class="center">CURTAIN.</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum">[Pg 267]</span></p>
<h3>SCENE THIRD.</h3>
<p class="center">[<i>Room in the castle of</i> <span class="smcap">Bianca</span>. <i>Evening.
Enter</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span>.]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">
Huon.</span> How can I best give the
draught that none may see the deed?
Ha! yonder comes her page, bearing
wine. Now in her cup will I mingle these
enchanted drops, and she shall smile on
me when next I plead my suit. Ho, Juan,
my boy! come hither; I would speak with
thee. [<i>Enter</i> <span class="smcap">Juan</span> <i>with wine.</i>] Where is
thy lady now?</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Juan.</span> At her lattice, watching for Lord
Adelbert, and gazing on the flowers he
hath sent.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon</span> [<i>aside</i>]. She shall never watch
and wait for him again. [<i>Aloud.</i>] Whence
bearest thou the wine, Juan? Is it to
thy lady?</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Juan.</span> Yes, my lord. She bid me
haste. I must away.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum">[Pg 268]</span><span class="smcap">Huon.</span> Stay! clasp my sandal, boy;
I will repay thee if thy mistress chide.
[<span class="smcap">Juan</span> <i>stoops;</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span> <i>drops the potion into the
wine cup.</i>] Thanks; here is gold for thee.
Away, and tell thy lady I will be here
anon.</p>
<p class="right">[<i>Exit</i> <span class="smcap">Juan</span>.</p>
<p class="noindent"><span style="margin-left: 2em;">Ha, ha! 'tis done! 'tis done!</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">My vengeance now is won,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">And ere to-morrow's sun shall set,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">Thou, haughty lady, shalt forget</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">The lover who now hastes to thee,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">And smile alone, alone on me.</span></p>
<p class="right">[<i>Exit</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span>.</p>
<p class="center">CURTAIN.</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum">[Pg 269]</span></p>
<h3>SCENE FOURTH.</h3>
<p class="center">[<span class="smcap">Bianca's</span> <i>castle. A moonlit balcony.
Enter</i> <span class="smcap">Bianca</span>.]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">
Bianca.</span> He comes not. Yon bright
moon will ere long set, and still I hear not
the dear voice 'neath my lattice singing.
Adelbert! Ah, come! Hist! I hear
his light boat on the lake. 'Tis he! 'tis
he! [<i>Leans over the balcony.</i>]</p>
<p>[<span class="smcap">Adelbert</span> <i>sings in the garden below.</i></p>
<p class="noindent">
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">The moon is up, wake, lady, wake!</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">My bark is moored on yonder lake.</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">The stars' soft eyes alone can see</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">My meeting, dear one, here with thee.</span><br/>
<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">Wake, dearest, wake! lean from thy bower,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">The moonlight gleams on tree and flower.</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">The summer sky smiles soft above;</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 2em;">Look down on me, thou star of love!</span></p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Adelbert, dear love, now haste
thee quickly up to me.</p>
<p class="right">[<i>Enter</i> <span class="smcap">Adelbert</span> <i>upon the balcony.</i></p>
<p><span class="pagenum">[Pg 270]</span><span class="smcap">Adel.</span> Sweet love, why fearest thou?
None dare stay me when I fly to thee.
Ah, sit thee here, and I will rest beside
thee. [<span class="smcap">Bianca</span> <i>seats herself;</i> <span class="smcap">Adelbert</span>
<i>lies at her feet.</i>]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Thou art weary, love. I'll
bring thee wine, and thou shalt rest while
I do sing to thee. [<i>She gives him wine; he
drinks.</i>]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Adel.</span> Thanks to thee, dearest love,
I am weary now no longer. When here
beside thee, pain, sorrow, time are all forgot.
Ah! what is this?—a deadly pang
hath seized me. All grows dark before
mine eyes. I cannot see thee. Yon cup,—'twas
poisoned! I am dying, dying!</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Ah, nay, thou art faint! Speak
not of dying, love. [<span class="smcap">Adelbert</span> <i>falls.</i>]
Adelbert, Adelbert, speak!—speak! It is
thine own Bianca calls thee! [<i>Throws herself
beside him.</i>]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Adel.</span> Farewell, dear love, farewell!
Huon hath won his vengeance now. God
bless thee, dearest. Oh, farewell! [<i>Dies.</i>]</p>
<p><span class="pagenum">[Pg 271]</span><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Awake! awake! All, cold and
still! Thou true, brave heart, thou art
hushed forever. Huon! yes! 'twas he;
and he hath sought to win me thus. But
'tis in vain! Where is the poisoned cup
that I may join thee, Adelbert? [<i>Takes the
cup.</i>] Ah, 'tis gone: there is no more.
Yet I will be with thee, my murdered love.
For me life hath no joy, and I will find
thee even in death [<i>falls fainting to the
ground</i>].</p>
<p class="center">CURTAIN.</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum">[Pg 272]</span></p>
<h3>SCENE FIFTH.</h3>
<p class="center">[<span class="smcap">Bianca's</span> <i>castle.
The garden.</i> <span class="smcap">Bianca</span> <i>singing.</i>]</p>
<p class="noindent">
<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Faded flowers, faded flowers,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 5em;">They are all now left to cherish;</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 4em;">For the hopes and joys of my young life's spring</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 5em;">I have seen so darkly perish.</span><br/>
<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Cold, ah, cold, in the lone, dark grave,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 5em;">My murdered love lies low,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 4em;">And death alone can bring sure rest</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 5em;">To this broken heart's deep woe.</span><br/>
<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 4em;">Faded flowers, faded flowers,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 5em;">They are all now left to cherish;</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 4em;">For ah, his dear hand gathered them,</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 5em;">And my love can never perish.</span></p>
<p class="right">[<i>Weeps.</i></p>
<p class="right">[<i>Enter</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span> <i>and kneels at her feet.</i></p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca</span> [<i>starting up</i>]. Fiend! demon!
touch me not with hands that murdered
him! Hence! out of my sight,—away!</p>
<p><span class="pagenum">[Pg 273]</span><span class="smcap">Huon.</span> Nay, lady, nay! I swear by
Heaven it was not I. The spell I mingled
in thy cup was but to win thy love. The
old witch hath deceived me, and given that
deadly poison. Forgive me, I implore
thee, and here let me offer thee my love
once more.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca</span> [<i>repulsing him</i>]. <i>Love!</i> darest thou
to speak of love to me, whose bright dream
of life thou hast destroyed? <i>Love!</i> I who
loathe, scorn, hate thee with a deep and
burning hate that death alone can still!
Oh, Heaven, have mercy on my tortured
heart, and let it break.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon</span> [<i>aside</i>]. His death hath well-nigh
driven her mad. Dear lady, grieve not
thus. Let me console thee. Forget thy
love, and seek in mine the joy thou hast
lost.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Forget! Ah, never, never,
till in death I join him! Forgive thee?
Not till I have told thy crime. Yes, think
not I will rest till thou, my murdered
Adelbert, art well avenged. And thou!—ah,<span class="pagenum">[Pg 274]</span>
sinful man, tremble, for thou art in
my power, and my wronged heart can feel
no pity now.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon</span> [<i>fiercely</i>]. Wouldst thou betray
me? Never! Yield thou to my love, or
I will sheathe my dagger in thy heart, and
silence thee forever!</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> I will not yield. The world
shall know thy guilt, and then sweet death
shall be a blessing.</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon.</span> Then die, and free me from the
love and fear that hang like clouds above
me [<i>stabs her</i>].</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Bianca.</span> Thy sin will yet be known,
and may God pardon thee! O earth,
farewell! My Adelbert, I come, I come!
[<i>Dies.</i>]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">Huon.</span> Dead! dead! Oh, wretched
Huon! Where now seek rest from bitter
memories and remorse. Ha, a step! I
must fly. Angel, fare thee well!</p>
<p>[<i>Exit</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span>.<br/></p>
<p class="center">CURTAIN.</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum">[Pg 275]</span></p>
<h3>SCENE SIXTH.</h3>
<p class="center">[<span class="smcap">Huon's</span> <i>room.</i> <span class="smcap">Huon</span> <i>asleep upon a couch.
Enter</i> <span class="smcap">Bianca's</span> <i>spirit. She lays her hand
upon him.</i>]</p>
<p><span class="smcap">
Huon</span> [<i>starting in affright</i>]. Ha! spirit
of the dead, what wouldst thou now? For
long, long nights why hast thou haunted
me? Cannot my agony, remorse, and
tears win thee to forget? Ah, touch me
not! Away! away! See how the vision
follows. It holds me fast. Bianca, save
me! save me! [<i>Falls and dies.</i>]</p>
<p class="right">[<i>Tableau.</i></p>
<p class="center">CURTAIN.</p>
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