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- 0:00Speaker 1: Act. The first scene one a hall Enterpodius and Marcus.
- 0:07Speaker 1: The dawn is overcast, the morning lours and heavily in
- 0:12Speaker 1: clouds brings on the day the great, the important day
- 0:17Speaker 1: beg with fate of Cato and of Rome. Our father's
- 0:22Speaker 1: death would fill up all the guilt of civil war
- 0:26Speaker 1: and close the scene of blood. Already Caesar has ravaged
- 0:32Speaker 1: more than half the globe and seize mankind grown thin
- 0:37Speaker 1: by his destructive sword. Should he go farther, numbers would
- 0:41Speaker 1: be wanting to form new battles and support his crimes. Ye, Gods,
- 0:48Speaker 1: what havoc does ambition make among your works?
- 0:52Speaker 2: Thy steady temper porches can look on guilt's rebellion, fraud,
- 0:56Speaker 2: and Caesar in the calm LIFs of mild philosophy, and
- 1:00Speaker 2: torturedly into madness. Soon I think on the proud victor
- 1:04Speaker 2: every time he's named for Sialia rise to my view.
- 1:08Speaker 2: I see the insulting tyrant prancing o'er, the field strewed
- 1:12Speaker 2: with Rome citizens and drenched in slaughter. His horse's hoofs
- 1:16Speaker 2: wet with patrician blood. Oh, Porteus, is there not some
- 1:20Speaker 2: chosen curse, some hidden The thunder and the stalls of heaven,
- 1:25Speaker 2: red with uncommon wrath to blast than man who owes
- 1:28Speaker 2: his greatness to his country's ruin.
- 1:31Speaker 3: Believe me, Marcus tis an impious greatness and mix'd with
- 1:36Speaker 3: too much horror to be envied? How does the luster
- 1:40Speaker 3: of our father's actions, through the dark cloud of ills
- 1:44Speaker 3: that cover him, break out and burn with more triumphant
- 1:48Speaker 3: brightness his sufferings shine and spread a glory round him?
- 1:54Speaker 3: Greatly unfortunate, he fights the cause of honor, virtue, liberty,
- 2:00Speaker 3: and rome. His sword and air fell, but on the
- 2:05Speaker 3: guilty head oppression, tyranny, and power usurped draw all the
- 2:11Speaker 3: vengeance of his arm upon them.
- 2:14Speaker 2: Who knows not this? But what can Kate do against
- 2:18Speaker 2: a world, a base, degenerate world that courts the yoke
- 2:21Speaker 2: and bows neckle Caesar pent up in utica, He vainly
- 2:25Speaker 2: forms the poor epitome of Roman greatness, and covered with
- 2:30Speaker 2: numidian guards, directs a feeble army and an empty senate
- 2:35Speaker 2: remnants of mighty battles fought in vain by heaven. Such
- 2:39Speaker 2: virtue joined us, Such success distracts my very soul. Our
- 2:43Speaker 2: father's fortune would almost tempt us to renounce his precepts.
- 2:48Speaker 3: Remember what our father oft has told us. The ways
- 2:51Speaker 3: of heaven are dark and intricate, puzzled in mazes and
- 2:56Speaker 3: perplexed with errors. Our understanding traces them in vain, lost
- 3:02Speaker 3: and bewildered in the fruitless search, nor sees with how
- 3:07Speaker 3: much art the windings run, nor where the regular confusion ends.
- 3:13Speaker 2: These are suggestions of a mind at ease, Oh Portius,
- 3:18Speaker 2: didst thou taste? But have the griefs that wring my soul?
- 3:22Speaker 2: Thou couldst not talk thus coldly passion, unpitied and successless
- 3:28Speaker 2: love plant daggers in my heart and aggreate my other griefs.
- 3:34Speaker 2: Where but my Lucia.
- 3:36Speaker 1: Kind poor he is aside?
- 3:39Speaker 3: Thou seest not that thy brother is thy rival, But
- 3:44Speaker 3: I must hide it, for I know thy temper. Behold
- 3:49Speaker 3: young Juba, the Numidian prince, with how much care he
- 3:53Speaker 3: forms himself to glory and breaks the fierceness of his
- 3:57Speaker 3: native temper to copy out our father's bright example. He
- 4:02Speaker 3: loves our sister Marcia, greatly loves her. His eyes, his looks,
- 4:08Speaker 3: his actions all betray it. But still the smothered fondness
- 4:12Speaker 3: burns within him when most it swells and labors for
- 4:17Speaker 3: a vent. The sense of honor and desire of fame
- 4:21Speaker 3: drive the big passion back into his heart. What shall
- 4:26Speaker 3: an African? Shall Juba's air reproach Great Cato's son and
- 4:31Speaker 3: show the world of virtue wanting in a Roman's soul potious?
- 4:36Speaker 2: No more your words leave stings behind them. Whenere did
- 4:41Speaker 2: jubal did Portius show a virtue that has cast me
- 4:45Speaker 2: at a distance and thrown me out in the pursuit
- 4:47Speaker 2: of honor?
- 4:48Speaker 3: Marcus? I know thy generous temper well fling, But the
- 4:53Speaker 3: appearance of dishonor on it its strait takes fire and
- 4:58Speaker 3: mounts into a blaze.
- 5:00Speaker 2: A brother's sufferings claim a brother's pity.
- 5:03Speaker 3: Heaven knows I pity thee behold my eyes even whilst
- 5:09Speaker 3: I speak, Do thy not swim in tears? Were but
- 5:14Speaker 3: my heart has naked to thy view? Marcus would see
- 5:17Speaker 3: it bleed in his behalf.
- 5:20Speaker 2: Why then dost treat me with rebukes instead of kind,
- 5:24Speaker 2: condoling cares and friendly sorrow?
- 5:26Speaker 3: Oh Marcus? Did I know the way to ease thy
- 5:30Speaker 3: troubled heart and mitigate thy pains?
- 5:34Speaker 1: Marcus? Believe me I could die to do it.
- 5:38Speaker 2: Thou best of brothers, and thou best of friends. Pardon
- 5:43Speaker 2: a weak, distempered soul that swells with sudden gusts and
- 5:46Speaker 2: sinks as soon and calms the sport of passions. But
- 5:51Speaker 2: Sempronius comes, he must not find this softness hanging on me.
- 5:57Speaker 1: He is it Marcus enter Semproni, Sempronius.
- 6:02Speaker 4: Aside conspiracies, no sooner should be formed than executed. What
- 6:06Speaker 4: means portious?
- 6:07Speaker 5: Here?
- 6:08Speaker 4: I like not that cold youth. I must assemble and
- 6:11Speaker 4: speak a language foreign to my heart. Good morrow, porters,
- 6:16Speaker 4: let us once embrace, once more embrace, while yet we
- 6:20Speaker 4: both are free. Tomorrow, should we thus express our friendship,
- 6:24Speaker 4: each might receive a slave into his arms. This sun,
- 6:26Speaker 4: perhaps this morning Sun's the last day shall rise on
- 6:29Speaker 4: Roman liberty.
- 6:31Speaker 3: My father has this morning called together to this poor hall,
- 6:35Speaker 3: his little Roman Senate, the leavings of Fassalia, to consult
- 6:41Speaker 3: if he can yet oppose the mighty torrent that bears
- 6:44Speaker 3: down Rome and all her gods before it, or must
- 6:49Speaker 3: at length give up the world to seize her.
- 6:52Speaker 4: Not all the pomp and majesty of Rome can raise
- 6:54Speaker 4: our Senate more than Cato's presence. His virtues render assembly
- 6:58Speaker 4: awful they strike with something like religious fear, and may
- 7:01Speaker 4: even sees that tremble at the head of armies flushed
- 7:04Speaker 4: with conquest. Oh, my porsches, could I but call that
- 7:08Speaker 4: wondrous man my father would? But thy sister master, be
- 7:11Speaker 4: pitious to thy friend's vows, I might be blessed.
- 7:14Speaker 3: Indeed, alas Sempronius, wouldst thou talk of love to Marcia
- 7:21Speaker 3: whilst her father's life's in danger. Thou mightest as well
- 7:25Speaker 3: caught the pale trembling Vestal when she beholds the holy
- 7:30Speaker 3: flame expiring.
- 7:32Speaker 4: The more I see the wonders of thy race, the
- 7:34Speaker 4: more I'm charmed. Thou must take heed my porches. The
- 7:38Speaker 4: world has all its eyes on Cato's son. Thy father's
- 7:41Speaker 4: merit sets THEE up to view and shows THEE in
- 7:43Speaker 4: the fairest point of light, to make thy virtues or
- 7:46Speaker 4: thy faults conspicuous.
- 7:48Speaker 3: Well, dost thou seem to check my lingering here in
- 7:52Speaker 3: this important hour? As straight away, and while the fathers
- 7:56Speaker 3: of the Senate meet in close debate to weigh the
- 7:59Speaker 3: events of war, I'll animate the soldier's drooping courage with
- 8:05Speaker 3: love of freedom and contempt of life our thunder in
- 8:10Speaker 3: their ears their country's cause and try to rouse up
- 8:14Speaker 3: all that's Roman in them. Tis not immortals to command success.
- 8:19Speaker 3: But we'll do more, Sempronius, we'll deserve it.
- 8:23Speaker 1: Exit gus On.
- 8:25Speaker 4: That's stripling how he apes his sire and bitterly sententious.
- 8:29Speaker 4: But I wonder old Sifox comes not his Numidian geniuses
- 8:33Speaker 4: were disposed to mischief. Will he prompt an negro on it?
- 8:36Speaker 4: But he must be spurred and every moment quick into
- 8:38Speaker 4: the course. Kato has used me ill he's refused his
- 8:41Speaker 4: daughter Marsha to my ardent vows. Besides his baffled arms
- 8:45Speaker 4: and ruined cause are bars to my ambition. Caesar's favor
- 8:48Speaker 4: showers down greatness on his friends, will raise me to
- 8:51Speaker 4: Rome's finest honors. If I give up Cato, I claim
- 8:54Speaker 4: in my reward, his captive daughter Sifux comes.
- 8:59Speaker 1: Enter scifac somempronius.
- 9:01Speaker 6: All is ready. I've sounded my numidians man by man,
- 9:06Speaker 6: and find them ripe for a revolt. They all complain
- 9:10Speaker 6: aloud of Cato's discipline and wait, but the command to
- 9:13Speaker 6: change their master.
- 9:15Speaker 4: Believe me, say facts. There's no time to waste. Even
- 9:18Speaker 4: while we speak our conqueror comes on and gathers ground
- 9:20Speaker 4: upon us every moment. Alas, then, nurse not Caesar's active
- 9:24Speaker 4: soul with what a dreadful cause. He rushes on from
- 9:26Speaker 4: wa to war in vain, as nature formed mountains and
- 9:29Speaker 4: oceans to pose his passage. He bounds over all. One
- 9:32Speaker 4: day more, was said the victor, thundering at our gates.
- 9:36Speaker 4: But tell me, hast thou yet drawn o'er young Juba
- 9:39Speaker 4: that still would recommend thee more to Caesar and challenge
- 9:42Speaker 4: better terms.
- 9:43Speaker 6: Alas he's lost, He's lost, some pornius. All his thoughts
- 9:47Speaker 6: are full of Cato's virtues. But I'll try once more
- 9:51Speaker 6: for every instant I expect him here. If yet I
- 9:54Speaker 6: can't subdue those stubborn principles of faith and honor, and
- 9:58Speaker 6: I know not what that have care his numidian temper
- 10:02Speaker 6: and struck the infection into all his soul, be.
- 10:05Speaker 4: Sure to press upon him every motive. Jubi's surrender since
- 10:09Speaker 4: his father's death, would give up Africa into Caesar's hands,
- 10:12Speaker 4: make him lord of half the burning zone.
- 10:14Speaker 6: But is it true, Sampronius, that your senate is called
- 10:17Speaker 6: together gods? Thou must be cautious. Cato. Has piercing eyes
- 10:22Speaker 6: and will discern our frauds unless they are covered thick
- 10:25Speaker 6: with art.
- 10:26Speaker 4: Let me alone, good, Si Fax. I'll conceal my thoughts
- 10:29Speaker 4: In passion tis the surest way. I'll bellow out for Roman,
- 10:32Speaker 4: for my country, and mouthed Caesar till I shake the Senate.
- 10:35Speaker 4: He will call hipocracies a stale device, a worn out trick.
- 10:38Speaker 4: Wouldst thou be thought in earnest cloat, thy fained zealand rage,
- 10:41Speaker 4: in fire, in fury.
- 10:43Speaker 6: In trough art, able to instruct gray hairs and teach
- 10:47Speaker 6: the wide African deceit once more?
- 10:49Speaker 4: Be sure to try thy skill on Juba. Remember, Si Fax,
- 10:53Speaker 4: we must work in haste. Oh think what anxious moments
- 10:56Speaker 4: pass between the birth of plots in their last fatal periods.
- 10:59Speaker 4: Oh tis a dread, the interval of time filled up
- 11:01Speaker 4: with horror, all and big with death. Destructure hangs on
- 11:04Speaker 4: every word we speak and every thought till the concluding
- 11:07Speaker 4: stroke determines all and closes our design exit.
- 11:12Speaker 6: I'll try, if yet I can reduce to reason this
- 11:14Speaker 6: head strong youth and make him spurn at Cato. The
- 11:18Speaker 6: time is short. Caesar comes rushing on us, But hold
- 11:22Speaker 6: young Juba sees me and approaches entered.
- 11:25Speaker 7: Juba siefax I joy to meet thee. Thus alone I've
- 11:31Speaker 7: observed of late, thy looks are fallen or cast with
- 11:36Speaker 7: gloomy cares and discontent. Then tell me sidefax I conjure thee.
- 11:42Speaker 7: Tell me what are the thoughts that knit thy brow
- 11:46Speaker 7: in frowns and turn thine eye thus coldly on thy prince?
- 11:53Speaker 6: Does not my talent conceal my thoughts or carry smiles
- 11:56Speaker 6: and sunshine in my face when discontents, It's heavy at
- 11:59Speaker 6: my heart. I have not yet so much the Roman
- 12:03Speaker 6: in me.
- 12:04Speaker 7: Why dost thou cast out such ungenerous terms against the
- 12:09Speaker 7: lords and sovereigns of the world. Dost thou not see
- 12:14Speaker 7: mankind fall down before them and own the force of
- 12:18Speaker 7: their superior virtue? Is there a nation in the wilds
- 12:24Speaker 7: of Africa amidst our, barren rocks and burning sands that
- 12:30Speaker 7: does not tremble at the Roman name?
- 12:33Speaker 6: Gods? Where's the work that sets these people up above
- 12:37Speaker 6: your own? Numidia's tawny sons? Do they with toughest sinews
- 12:42Speaker 6: bend the bow or flies the javelin swifted to its mark,
- 12:46Speaker 6: launched from the vigor of a Roman arm who, like
- 12:50Speaker 6: our active African, instructs the farley steed and trains him
- 12:54Speaker 6: to his hand, or guides in troops the embattled elephant
- 12:57Speaker 6: laden with war. These these are the arts, my Prince,
- 13:01Speaker 6: in which your Ozama does not stoop to Rome.
- 13:05Speaker 7: These all are virtues of a meaner rank, perfections that
- 13:11Speaker 7: are placed in bones and nerves. A Roman soul is
- 13:16Speaker 7: bent on higher views. Turn up the eyes to kit
- 13:22Speaker 7: there mayest thou see to what a god like height
- 13:27Speaker 7: The Roman virtues lift up mortal man, well, good and just,
- 13:33Speaker 7: and anxious for his friends, he still severely bent against himself.
- 13:39Speaker 7: And when his fortune sets before him, all the pomps
- 13:44Speaker 7: and pleasures that his soul can wish is rigid virtue
- 13:48Speaker 7: will accept of none.
- 13:51Speaker 6: Believe me, Prince, there's not an African that traverses our
- 13:54Speaker 6: vast numidian deserts in quest of prey and lives upon
- 13:58Speaker 6: his bow. But better, perhaps those boasted virtues cause eye
- 14:02Speaker 6: his meals. The fortune of the chase. Amidst the running stream,
- 14:06Speaker 6: he slicks his first toils all the day, and at
- 14:09Speaker 6: the approach of night, on the first friendly bank, he
- 14:12Speaker 6: throws him down, or rests his head upon a rock
- 14:14Speaker 6: till morn, then rises fresh, pursues his wanted game. And
- 14:19Speaker 6: if the following day he chanced to find a new
- 14:21Speaker 6: repast or an untasted spring, bless us his stars and
- 14:26Speaker 6: thinks it luxury.
- 14:28Speaker 7: Their prejudice is Sidefax won't discern what virtues grow from
- 14:34Speaker 7: ignorance and choice, nor how the hero differs from the brood.
- 14:40Speaker 7: Where shall we find the man that bears affliction great
- 14:45Speaker 7: and majestic in his griefs like Cato? How does he
- 14:50Speaker 7: rise against a load of woes and thank the gods
- 14:54Speaker 7: that through the weight upon him?
- 14:57Speaker 6: 'tis pride, rank, pride and haughtiness of salt? I think
- 15:00Speaker 6: the Romans call it stoicism. Had not your royal father
- 15:05Speaker 6: thought so highly of Roman virtue and of Cato's cause,
- 15:09Speaker 6: he had not fallen by a slave's hand inglorious?
- 15:13Speaker 7: Why dost thou call my sorrows up afresh? My father's
- 15:18Speaker 7: name brings tears into my eyes.
- 15:22Speaker 6: Oh, that you profit by your father's ills? What wouldst
- 15:27Speaker 6: thou have me do abandon Cato?
- 15:32Speaker 7: Sidefas I should be more than twice an orphan by
- 15:37Speaker 7: such a loss.
- 15:39Speaker 6: Aye, there's the tie that binds you. You long to
- 15:43Speaker 6: call him father, Marsius charms works in your heart unseed,
- 15:48Speaker 6: and plead for Cato. No wonder you are deaf to
- 15:51Speaker 6: all I say.
- 15:53Speaker 7: Sithe fags, your zeal becomes importunate. I've furtherto permitted it
- 15:58Speaker 7: to raive and talkid large, but learned to keep it
- 16:02Speaker 7: in lest it should take more freedom. Then I'll give.
- 16:06Speaker 6: It, sir, Your great father never used me thus alas
- 16:12Speaker 6: he's dead, But can you e'er forget the tender sorrows
- 16:15Speaker 6: and repeated blessings which you drew from in in your
- 16:18Speaker 6: last farewell? But good old King, at parting run my hand,
- 16:24Speaker 6: his eyes bring full of tears. Then, sighing, cried prithee,
- 16:28Speaker 6: be careful of my son. His grief swelled up so
- 16:32Speaker 6: high he could not utter more.
- 16:34Speaker 7: Alas thy story melts away my soul, that best of fathers,
- 16:41Speaker 7: How shall I discharge the gratitude and duty that I
- 16:46Speaker 7: owe him?
- 16:48Speaker 6: By laying up his counsels in your heart?
- 16:51Speaker 7: His counsels bade me yield to thy direction. Then sidefax
- 16:58Speaker 7: chide me in severe terms, vent all thy passion and
- 17:03Speaker 7: outstand its shock. Calm and unruffled as a summers see
- 17:09Speaker 7: when not a breath of wind flies or its surface.
- 17:14Speaker 6: Alas, my prince, i'd guide you to your safety.
- 17:18Speaker 7: I do believe thou wouldst But tell me how.
- 17:22Speaker 6: Fly from the fate that follows Caesar's foes.
- 17:25Speaker 7: My father's scorned to do.
- 17:27Speaker 6: It, and therefore died.
- 17:30Speaker 7: Better to die ten thousand thousand deaths than wound my honor.
- 17:38Speaker 6: Rather say your love.
- 17:41Speaker 7: Sifax, I've promised to preserve my temper. Why wilt thou
- 17:47Speaker 7: urge me to confess a flame I long have stifled
- 17:52Speaker 7: and would vain conceal.
- 17:55Speaker 6: Believe me, Prince, though hard to conquer, love tis easy
- 17:59Speaker 6: to divert and break its force. Absence might curate, or
- 18:02Speaker 6: a second mistress light up another flame and put out this.
- 18:06Speaker 6: The going games of Zama's royal court have faces flushed
- 18:09Speaker 6: with more exalted charms. Were you with these, my Prince,
- 18:13Speaker 6: you'd soon forget. The pale and ripened beauties of the north.
- 18:17Speaker 7: Tis not a set of features or complexion, the tincture
- 18:22Speaker 7: of a skin that I admire. Beauty soon grows familiar
- 18:27Speaker 7: to the lover, fades in his eye and palls upon
- 18:32Speaker 7: the sense. The virtuous Marcia towers above her sex. True
- 18:38Speaker 7: she is fair, Oh how divinely fair, But still the
- 18:43Speaker 7: lovely maid improves her charms withinward greatness, unaffected wisdom, and
- 18:50Speaker 7: sanctity of manners. Kato's soul shines out in everything she
- 18:55Speaker 7: acts or speaks, while winning mildness and attractive smeles dwell
- 19:01Speaker 7: in her looks, and, with becoming grace, soften the rigor
- 19:06Speaker 7: of her father's virtue.
- 19:08Speaker 6: How does your tongue grow wanton in her praise? But
- 19:12Speaker 6: on my knees I beg you would consider.
- 19:15Speaker 7: Ah Scifax is not she? She moves this way and
- 19:21Speaker 7: with her Lucia, Lucius's fair daughter. My heart beats thick.
- 19:28Speaker 7: I prythee Sifax leave me.
- 19:32Speaker 6: Ten thousand curses fasten on them both. Now will the
- 19:35Speaker 6: woman with a single glance and do what I've been
- 19:37Speaker 6: laboring all this?
- 19:38Speaker 1: While exit Sifax, enter Marcia and Lucia.
- 19:44Speaker 7: Hail charming maid. How does thy beauty smooth the face
- 19:49Speaker 7: of war and make even horror smile? Out sight of thee?
- 19:54Speaker 7: My heart shakes off its sorrows. I feel a dawn
- 19:58Speaker 7: of joy upon me, and for a while forget the
- 20:03Speaker 7: approach of Caesar.
- 20:05Speaker 8: I should be grieved, young Prince, to think my presence
- 20:08Speaker 8: unbent your thoughts and slackened them to arms. While warm
- 20:12Speaker 8: with slaughter, our victorious foe threatens aloud and calls you
- 20:15Speaker 8: to the field.
- 20:17Speaker 7: Oh Marcia, let me hope thy kind concerns and gentle
- 20:22Speaker 7: wishes followed me to battle. The thought will give new
- 20:26Speaker 7: vigor to my arm, and strength and weight to my
- 20:30Speaker 7: descending sword, and drive it in a tempest on the foe.
- 20:35Speaker 8: My prayers and wishes always shall attend the friends of Rome,
- 20:39Speaker 8: the glorious cause of virtue and men approved by the
- 20:42Speaker 8: Gods and Cato.
- 20:44Speaker 7: That Juba may deserve thy pious cares. I'll gaze forever
- 20:49Speaker 7: on thy godlike father, transplanting one by one into my
- 20:54Speaker 7: life his bright perfections, till I shine like him.
- 21:00Speaker 8: My father never at a time like this would lay
- 21:03Speaker 8: out his great soul in words and waste such precious moments.
- 21:07Speaker 7: Thy reproofs are just thou virtuous maid. I'll hasten to
- 21:12Speaker 7: my troops and fire their languid souls with Cato's virtue.
- 21:17Speaker 7: If ever I lead them to the field, when all
- 21:20Speaker 7: the war shall stand ranged in its just array and
- 21:24Speaker 7: dreadful pomp, then will I think on thee O, lovely maid,
- 21:28Speaker 7: Then will I think on thee, and in the shock
- 21:31Speaker 7: of charging hosts, remember what glorious deeds should grace the
- 21:36Speaker 7: man who hopes for Marcia's loved exit.
- 21:40Speaker 9: Juba, monsieur, you're too severe? How could you'd chy it
- 21:45Speaker 9: the young, good natured prince and drive him from you
- 21:48Speaker 9: with so stern an air, a prince that loves and
- 21:52Speaker 9: doats on you to death.
- 21:54Speaker 8: Tis therefore, Lucia, that I chiede him from me, his air,
- 21:57Speaker 8: his voice, his looks, an honest soul, speak all so
- 22:01Speaker 8: movingly in his behalf. I dare not trust myself to
- 22:03Speaker 8: hear him talk.
- 22:05Speaker 9: Why will you fight against so sweet a passion and
- 22:08Speaker 9: steal your heart to such a world of charms?
- 22:12Speaker 8: How Lucia, wouldst thou have me sink away in pleasing
- 22:15Speaker 8: dreams and lose myself in love? When every moment Cato's
- 22:19Speaker 8: life sit stake, Caesar comes armed with terror and revenge,
- 22:23Speaker 8: and aims his thunder at my father's head. Should not
- 22:26Speaker 8: the sad occasion swallow up my other cares?
- 22:30Speaker 9: Why have I not this constancy of mind, who have
- 22:34Speaker 9: so many griefs to try Its force? Sure and nature
- 22:38Speaker 9: formed me of his softest, mold and feebled all my
- 22:41Speaker 9: soul with tender passions and sunk me even below my
- 22:44Speaker 9: own weak sex. Pity and love by turns oppress my heart.
- 22:50Speaker 8: Lucia, disburden all thy cares on me, and let me
- 22:53Speaker 8: share thy most retired distress. Tell me who raises up
- 22:57Speaker 8: this conflict in THEE.
- 23:00Speaker 9: I need not blush to name them when I tell THEE.
- 23:03Speaker 9: They're marcius brothers and the sons of Cato.
- 23:06Speaker 8: They both behold THEE with their sister's eyes, and often
- 23:10Speaker 8: have revealed their passion to me. But tell me which
- 23:13Speaker 8: of them is Lucia's choice?
- 23:16Speaker 9: Suppose for Porsches, could you blame my choice? Oh Porsches,
- 23:21Speaker 9: thou hast stolen away my soul. Marcus is overwarm. His
- 23:25Speaker 9: fond complaints have so much earnestness and passion in them.
- 23:29Speaker 9: I hear him with a secret kind of horror and
- 23:32Speaker 9: tremble at his vehemence of temper.
- 23:35Speaker 8: Alas poor youth, How will thy coldness raise tempest and
- 23:39Speaker 8: storms in his afflicted bosom? I dread the consequence.
- 23:43Speaker 9: You seem to plead against your brother, Porsches.
- 23:46Speaker 8: Heaven forbid, had Porschius been the unsuccessful lover the same
- 23:50Speaker 8: compassion would have fallen on him.
- 23:53Speaker 9: Or self a virgin love distressed like mine. Porschus himself
- 23:57Speaker 9: of falls in tears before me, as if he on
- 24:00Speaker 9: his rival's ill success then bids me hight the motions
- 24:04Speaker 9: of my heart, nor show which way it turns. So
- 24:07Speaker 9: much he fears the sad effect that it will have
- 24:10Speaker 9: on Marcus.
- 24:12Speaker 8: Let us, not Lucia, aggravate our sorrows, but to the
- 24:15Speaker 8: God submit the event of things. Our lives, discolored with
- 24:19Speaker 8: our present woes, may still grow bright and smile with
- 24:22Speaker 8: happier hours. So the pure limpid stream, when file with
- 24:26Speaker 8: stains of rushing torrets and descending rains, works itself clear,
- 24:30Speaker 8: and as it runs refines till by degrees the floating
- 24:34Speaker 8: mirror shines reflects each flower that on the border grows,
- 24:38Speaker 8: and a new heaven in its fair Bosom.
- 24:40Speaker 1: Shows excellent end of Act one, Act the second scene one,
- 24:49Speaker 1: the Senate sitting flourish entercado.
- 24:55Speaker 10: Fathers, we once again are met in council. Caesar's approach
- 25:01Speaker 10: has summoned us together, and Rome attends her fate from
- 25:06Speaker 10: our resolves, How shall we treat this bold, aspiring man.
- 25:12Speaker 10: Success still follows him and backs his crimes Varsalia gave
- 25:18Speaker 10: him Rome Egypt has since receiv'd his yoke, and the
- 25:23Speaker 10: whole Nile is Caesar's. Why should I mention Juba's overthrow,
- 25:29Speaker 10: Incipio's death, Numidia's burning sands till smoke with blood. Tis
- 25:36Speaker 10: time we should decree what course to take. Our foe
- 25:41Speaker 10: advances on us and envies us. Even Libya's sulp tree deserts.
- 25:47Speaker 10: Father's pronounce your thoughts? Are they still fix'd? Hold it
- 25:52Speaker 10: out and fight it to the last? Where are your
- 25:56Speaker 10: hearts subdued at length and wrought by time and ill
- 26:01Speaker 10: success to a submission? Zimpronius speak?
- 26:07Speaker 4: Gods? Can Rome senate long debate which of the two
- 26:09Speaker 4: to choose? Slavery your death?
- 26:11Speaker 6: No?
- 26:12Speaker 4: Let us rise at once, gird on our swords, and
- 26:15Speaker 4: at the head of our amening troops, attack the foe,
- 26:17Speaker 4: break through the thick array of his thronged legions, and
- 26:19Speaker 4: charge home upon him. Perhaps some arm more lucky than
- 26:22Speaker 4: the rest may reach his heart and free the world
- 26:24Speaker 4: from bondage. Rise Father's rise, Tis, Rome demands your help.
- 26:29Speaker 4: Rise and revenge our slaughtered citizens, or share their fate
- 26:32Speaker 4: to battle. Great Pompey's shade complains that we are slow,
- 26:36Speaker 4: and Scapio's ghost walks unavenged amongst us.
- 26:39Speaker 10: Let not a torrent of impetuous zeal transport thee thus
- 26:44Speaker 10: beyond the bounds of reason. True forty two is seen
- 26:49Speaker 10: in great exploits, that justice warrants, and that wisdom guides All.
- 26:55Speaker 10: Else is towering frenzy and distraction. Lucius, we next would
- 27:02Speaker 10: know what's your opinion?
- 27:05Speaker 11: My thoughts, I must confess, are turned on peace. Already
- 27:11Speaker 11: have our quarrels filled the world with widows and with orphans.
- 27:17Speaker 11: Scythia mourns our guilty wars, and Earth's remotest regions lie
- 27:22Speaker 11: half unpeopled by the feuds of Rome. Tis time to
- 27:27Speaker 11: sheathe the sword and spare mankind. Already have we shown
- 27:33Speaker 11: our love to Rome. Now let us show submission to
- 27:37Speaker 11: the gods. We took up arms not to revenge ourselves,
- 27:42Speaker 11: but free the commonwealth. When this end fails, arms have
- 27:48Speaker 11: no further use our country's cause that drew our swords
- 27:53Speaker 11: now wrests them from our hands, and bids us not
- 27:57Speaker 11: delight in Roman blood unprofitably shed. What men could do
- 28:05Speaker 11: is done already. Heaven and Earth will witness if Rome
- 28:10Speaker 11: must fall, that we are innocent.
- 28:14Speaker 10: Let us appear nor rash nor diffident. Immoderate valor swells
- 28:20Speaker 10: into a fault and fear admitted into public councils betrays
- 28:27Speaker 10: like treason. Let us shun them both, fathers, I cannot
- 28:33Speaker 10: see that our affairs are grown thus desperate. We have
- 28:37Speaker 10: bulwarks round us, within our walls, our troops an oord
- 28:41Speaker 10: to toil in Afric's heat, and seasoned to the sun.
- 28:47Speaker 10: Numidia's spacious kingdom lies behind us, ready to rise at
- 28:52Speaker 10: its young prince's call. While there is hope. Do not
- 28:57Speaker 10: distrust the gods, but wait, at least till Caesar's near
- 29:03Speaker 10: approach force us to yield tall. Never be too late
- 29:08Speaker 10: to sue for chains and own a conqueror. Why should
- 29:13Speaker 10: Rome fall a moment ere her time? No, let us
- 29:18Speaker 10: draw her term of freedom out in its full length
- 29:22Speaker 10: and spin it to the last. So shall we gain
- 29:26Speaker 10: still one day's liberty and let me perish? But in
- 29:31Speaker 10: Cato's judgment, a day an hour of virtuous liberty is
- 29:37Speaker 10: worth a whole eternity in bondage.
- 29:42Speaker 2: Enter Marcus father's this moment, as I watched the gate
- 29:47Speaker 2: lodged on my post. A herald is arrived from Caesar's camp,
- 29:51Speaker 2: and within comes Old Decius, the Roman knight. He carries
- 29:55Speaker 2: and his looks in patience and demands to speak with Cato.
- 29:59Speaker 10: By your permission and father's bid him.
- 30:02Speaker 1: Enter exit.
- 30:04Speaker 10: Marcus Deseus was once my friend, but other prospects have
- 30:10Speaker 10: loosed those ties and bound him fast to Caesar. His
- 30:15Speaker 10: message may determine our resolves.
- 30:20Speaker 1: Enter Odysseus.
- 30:21Speaker 5: Caesar sends health to Kato.
- 30:25Speaker 10: Could he send it to Kato's slaughtered friends? It would
- 30:29Speaker 10: be welcome. Are not your orders to address the Senate?
- 30:34Speaker 5: My business is with Kato. Caesar sees the straits to
- 30:40Speaker 5: which you're driven, and as he knows Cato's high worth,
- 30:45Speaker 5: is anxious for your life.
- 30:48Speaker 10: My life is grafted on the fate of Rome. Would
- 30:52Speaker 10: he save Cato? Bid him spare his country? Tell your
- 30:57Speaker 10: dictator this, and tell him Cato disdains a life which
- 31:02Speaker 10: she has power to offer.
- 31:05Speaker 5: Rome and her senators submit to Caesar. Her generals and
- 31:11Speaker 5: her counsels are no more who checked his conquests and
- 31:17Speaker 5: denied his priumphs. Why will not kto be this Caesar's friend?
- 31:25Speaker 10: These very reasons thou hast urged forbid it.
- 31:30Speaker 5: Kato, I've orders to expostulate and reason with you as
- 31:36Speaker 5: from friend to friend. Think on the storm that gathers
- 31:41Speaker 5: o'er your head and threatens every hour to burst upon it. Still,
- 31:48Speaker 5: may you stand high in your country's honors. Do but
- 31:52Speaker 5: comply and make your peace with Caesar. Rome will rejoice
- 31:58Speaker 5: and cast its eyes on Cato as the second of mankind.
- 32:05Speaker 10: No more, I must not think of life on such conditions.
- 32:11Speaker 5: Caesar is well acquainted with your virtues, and therefore sets
- 32:16Speaker 5: this value on your life. Let him but null the
- 32:20Speaker 5: price of Cato's friendship and name your terms.
- 32:26Speaker 10: Bid him disband his legions, restore the commonwealth to liberty,
- 32:32Speaker 10: submit his actions to the public, censure, and stand the
- 32:37Speaker 10: judgment of a Roman senate. Bid him do this, and
- 32:42Speaker 10: Cato is his friend.
- 32:45Speaker 5: Kato. The world talks loudly of your wisdom.
- 32:50Speaker 10: Nay more, though Cato's voice was ne'er employed to clear
- 32:55Speaker 10: the guilty into varnish crimes, my so will mount the
- 33:01Speaker 10: rostrum in his favor and strive to gain his pardon
- 33:06Speaker 10: from the people.
- 33:08Speaker 5: A style like this becomes a conqueror deseus.
- 33:13Speaker 10: A style like this becomes a Roman.
- 33:17Speaker 5: What is a Roman that is Caesar's foe?
- 33:21Speaker 10: Greater than Caesar? He's a friend to virtue.
- 33:25Speaker 5: Consider, Cato, you're in Utica and at the head of
- 33:30Speaker 5: your own little senate. You do not thunder in the
- 33:34Speaker 5: capitol with all the mouths of Rome to second you?
- 33:39Speaker 10: Let him consider that who drives us hither tis Caesar's
- 33:44Speaker 10: sword has made Rome's senate little and thinned its ranks.
- 33:49Speaker 10: Alas thy dazzled eye beholds this man in a false,
- 33:54Speaker 10: glaring light, which conquests and success have thrown upon him,
- 34:00Speaker 10: didst thou but view him right? Thou'st see him black
- 34:04Speaker 10: with murder, treason, sacrilegion, crimes that strike my soul with horror.
- 34:11Speaker 10: But to name them, I know thou lookest on me
- 34:15Speaker 10: as honor wretch, be set with ills and covered with misfortunes.
- 34:21Speaker 10: But by the Gods, I swear millions of worlds should
- 34:25Speaker 10: never buy me to be like that Caesar.
- 34:30Speaker 5: Does Kato send this answer back to Caesar? For all
- 34:35Speaker 5: his generous cares and proffered friendship.
- 34:39Speaker 10: His cares for me are insolent and vain, presumptuous man,
- 34:44Speaker 10: The gods take care of Kato. Would Caesar show the
- 34:48Speaker 10: greatness of his soul. Bid him employ his care for
- 34:52Speaker 10: these my friends, and make good use of his ill
- 34:57Speaker 10: gotten power by sheltering men much better than himself.
- 35:03Speaker 5: Your high, unconquered heart makes you forget you are a man.
- 35:09Speaker 5: You rush on your destruction. But I have done. Will
- 35:15Speaker 5: I relate hereafter the tale of this unhappy embassy, all
- 35:21Speaker 5: Rome will be in tears.
- 35:24Speaker 1: Exitdysseus Kato.
- 35:27Speaker 4: We thank thee, the mighty genius of immortal Rome speaks
- 35:30Speaker 4: in thy voice, thy soul with liberty. He's all shrinked
- 35:34Speaker 4: to hear the words thou utterest and shudder the midst
- 35:37Speaker 4: of all his conquests.
- 35:39Speaker 11: The Senate owes its gratitude to Cato, who, with so
- 35:44Speaker 11: great a soul, consults its safety and guards our lives
- 35:49Speaker 11: while he neglects his own.
- 35:53Speaker 4: Sopranis gives no thanks on this account. Lucia seems fond
- 35:56Speaker 4: of life, But what is life? Does not talk about
- 35:59Speaker 4: and draw for share from time to time or gaze
- 36:01Speaker 4: upon the sun? Tis to be free. When liberty is gone,
- 36:05Speaker 4: life grows insipid.
- 36:07Speaker 10: Come no more, saimpronius. I'll hear our friends to Rome
- 36:13Speaker 10: and to each other. Let us not weaken still the
- 36:16Speaker 10: weaker side by our divisions.
- 36:20Speaker 4: Kato, my resentments are sacrifice to Rome. I stand reproved.
- 36:26Speaker 10: Fathers. Tis time you come to a resolve.
- 36:31Speaker 11: Kato, we all go in your opinion. Caesar's behavior has
- 36:38Speaker 11: convinced the Senate. We ought to hold it out till
- 36:42Speaker 11: terms arrive.
- 36:44Speaker 4: We ought to hold it out till death. But Kato,
- 36:47Speaker 4: my private voice is drowned and miss the Senate.
- 36:50Speaker 10: Then let us rise, my friends, and strive to fill
- 36:55Speaker 10: this little interval, this pause of life. Well. Yet our
- 36:59Speaker 10: liberty and fates are doubtful. With resolution, friendship, Roman, bravery,
- 37:06Speaker 10: and all the virtues we can crowd into it, that
- 37:09Speaker 10: heaven may say it ought to be prolonged. Fathers, farewell.
- 37:15Speaker 10: The young Numidian prince comes forward and expects to know
- 37:20Speaker 10: our councils.
- 37:23Speaker 1: Excellent senators entered Juba, Juba.
- 37:28Speaker 10: The Roman Senate has resolved till time give better prospects
- 37:34Speaker 10: still to keep the sword unsheathed and turn its edge
- 37:38Speaker 10: on Caesar.
- 37:41Speaker 7: The resolution fits a Roman senate, But Cato none me
- 37:46Speaker 7: for a while thy patience, and condescend to hear a
- 37:51Speaker 7: young man speak my father, when some days before his
- 37:55Speaker 7: death he ordered me to march for Utica. Lass I
- 38:00Speaker 7: thought not. Then his death so near wept o'er me
- 38:05Speaker 7: pressed me in his aged arms, And as his griefs
- 38:09Speaker 7: gave way, my son said, he, whatever fortune shall befall
- 38:14Speaker 7: thy father, be Kto's friend. He'll train THEE up to
- 38:19Speaker 7: great and virtuous deeds. Do but observe him well. Thou'lt
- 38:24Speaker 7: shun misfortunes, or thout learn to bear them.
- 38:29Speaker 10: Juba, thy father was a worthy prince and merited alas
- 38:34Speaker 10: a better fate, But Heaven thought otherwise.
- 38:39Speaker 7: My father's fate, in spite of all the fortitude that
- 38:43Speaker 7: shines before my face in Kato's great example, subdues my
- 38:49Speaker 7: soul and fills my eyes with tears.
- 38:53Speaker 10: It is an honest sorrow and becomes thee.
- 38:57Speaker 7: My father drew respect from foreign climes. The kings of
- 39:03Speaker 7: afric sought him for their friend, kings far remote that
- 39:07Speaker 7: rule as fame reports behind the hidden sources of the Nile.
- 39:12Speaker 7: In distant worlds on t'other side the sun oft have
- 39:16Speaker 7: their black ambassadors appeared, loaden with gifts, and filled the
- 39:21Speaker 7: courts of Zama.
- 39:23Speaker 10: I am no stranger to thy father's greatness.
- 39:27Speaker 7: I would not boast the greatness of my father, but
- 39:31Speaker 7: point out new alliances to Cato. Had we not better
- 39:35Speaker 7: leave this Utica to arm Numidia in our cause and
- 39:40Speaker 7: court the assistance of my father's powerful friends, Did they
- 39:45Speaker 7: know Cato, our remotest kings, would pour embattled multitudes about him.
- 39:51Speaker 7: Their swarthy hosts would dorken all our plains, doubling the
- 39:56Speaker 7: native horror of the war and making death more grim.
- 40:00Speaker 10: And canst thou think Cato will fly before the sword
- 40:04Speaker 10: of Caesar Reduc'd like Hannibal, to seek relief from court
- 40:10Speaker 10: to court and wander up and down a vagabond in afric.
- 40:15Speaker 7: Kato perhaps unto officious, But my forward cares would fain
- 40:20Speaker 7: preserve a life of so much value. My heart is
- 40:24Speaker 7: wounded when I see such virtue afflicted by the weight
- 40:27Speaker 7: of such misfortunes.
- 40:30Speaker 10: Thy nobleness of soul obliges me. But know, young Prince,
- 40:36Speaker 10: that valor soars above what the world calls misfortune and affliction.
- 40:42Speaker 10: These are not ills, else would they never fall on
- 40:47Speaker 10: Heaven's first favorites and the best of men. The gods
- 40:53Speaker 10: in bounty work up storms about us that give mankind
- 40:57Speaker 10: occasion to exert hidden strength and throw out into practice
- 41:03Speaker 10: virtues which shun the day and lie concealed in the
- 41:08Speaker 10: smooth seasons and the calms of life.
- 41:13Speaker 7: I'm charmed whene'er thou talkest. I pant for virtue, and
- 41:17Speaker 7: all my soul endeavors that perfection.
- 41:21Speaker 10: Dost thou love, watchings, abstinence, and toil laborious virtues. All
- 41:28Speaker 10: learn them from Cato. Success and fortune? Must thou learn
- 41:34Speaker 10: from Caesar?
- 41:36Speaker 7: The best good fortune that can fall on Juba. The
- 41:39Speaker 7: whole success at which my heart aspires depends on Cato.
- 41:45Speaker 10: What does Juba say? Thy words confound me?
- 41:50Speaker 7: I would fain retract them, Give them me back again.
- 41:54Speaker 7: They aimed at nothing.
- 41:56Speaker 10: Tell me thy wish, young Prince. Make not my ear
- 42:00Speaker 10: a stranger to thy thoughts.
- 42:03Speaker 7: Oh they're extravagant. Still let me hide them.
- 42:07Speaker 10: What can Juba ask that Kato will refuse?
- 42:12Speaker 7: I fear to name it. Marcia inherits all her father's virtues.
- 42:18Speaker 10: What wouldst thou.
- 42:19Speaker 7: Say, Kato, thou hast a daughter?
- 42:24Speaker 10: Adieu, Young Prince? I would not hear a word should
- 42:28Speaker 10: lessen thee in my esteem? Remember the hand of fate
- 42:32Speaker 10: is over us in heaven. Exact severity from all our thoughts.
- 42:38Speaker 10: It is not now a time to talk of aught
- 42:42Speaker 10: but chains or conquest, liberty or.
- 42:46Speaker 1: Death, exit and your scifax.
- 42:51Speaker 6: How's this, my prince? What covered with confusion? You look
- 42:55Speaker 6: as if Yon's stern philosopher had just thou chied you.
- 43:00Speaker 7: Sy thags. I'm undone.
- 43:03Speaker 6: I know it well.
- 43:05Speaker 7: Kato thinks meanly of me.
- 43:08Speaker 6: And so will all mankind.
- 43:10Speaker 7: I've opened to him the weakness of my soul, my
- 43:13Speaker 7: love for Marcia.
- 43:16Speaker 6: Kato's a proper person to entrust a lovetail with.
- 43:19Speaker 7: Oh, I could pierce my heart, my foolish heart.
- 43:24Speaker 6: Alas, my prince, how are you changed of late? I've
- 43:28Speaker 6: known young Juba rise before the sun to beat the
- 43:31Speaker 6: thicket where the tiger slept, or seek the lion in
- 43:34Speaker 6: his dreadful haunts. I've seen you, even in the Libyan
- 43:38Speaker 6: dog days, hunt him down, then charge him closer, and,
- 43:41Speaker 6: stooping from your horse, rivet the panting savage to the ground.
- 43:45Speaker 7: Prithee no more?
- 43:47Speaker 6: How would the old king smile to see where the
- 43:51Speaker 6: paws when tipped with gold and throw the shaggy spoils
- 43:55Speaker 6: about your shoulders?
- 43:57Speaker 7: Sive Fag's this old man's talk, though he flowed in
- 44:00Speaker 7: every word would now lose all its sweetness. Kato's displeased,
- 44:05Speaker 7: and Marcia lost forever.
- 44:08Speaker 6: Young Prince, I yet could give you good advice. Marcia
- 44:13Speaker 6: might still be yours.
- 44:15Speaker 7: As how dear Sifax.
- 44:18Speaker 6: Juba commands Numidia's hardy troops, mounted on steeds, unused to
- 44:22Speaker 6: the restraint of curbs or bets, and fleeter than the
- 44:26Speaker 6: winds give but the word we snatch this damsel up
- 44:29Speaker 6: and bearer off.
- 44:31Speaker 7: Can such dishonest thoughts rise up in man which they'll
- 44:35Speaker 7: seduce my youth to do an act that would destroy
- 44:38Speaker 7: my honor?
- 44:40Speaker 6: God, I could tear my hair to hear you talk, honors,
- 44:44Speaker 6: a fine imaginary notion that draws in raw and inexperienced
- 44:48Speaker 6: men to real mischiefs, while they hunt a shadow.
- 44:51Speaker 7: Which thou degrade thy Prince into a ruffian.
- 44:55Speaker 6: The boasted ancestors of these great men whose virtues you
- 44:59Speaker 6: at my all such ruffians. The dread of nations, this
- 45:03Speaker 6: almighty rome, the comprehension, her wide empires, bounds all under
- 45:08Speaker 6: heaven was founded on a rape. Your Skippios, Caesar's Pompeys,
- 45:14Speaker 6: and your Cato's, But gods on earth are all the
- 45:18Speaker 6: spurious blood of violated maids, of ravished sabines.
- 45:22Speaker 7: Sifax, I fear that are ahead of thine abounds too
- 45:26Speaker 7: much in our numidian wiles.
- 45:29Speaker 6: Indeed, my Prince, you ought to know the world.
- 45:33Speaker 7: If knowledge of the world makes men perfidious, May Juba
- 45:37Speaker 7: ever live in ignorance? Go go, You're young gods? Must
- 45:43Speaker 7: I tamely bear this arrogance unanswered? Thou art a trader,
- 45:48Speaker 7: a false old trader.
- 45:52Speaker 1: Scifax aside, I've gone too far.
- 45:56Speaker 7: Kato shall know the baseness of thy.
- 45:58Speaker 1: Soul, sithefax Aside, I.
- 46:02Speaker 6: Must appease this storm or perish in it. Young prince,
- 46:06Speaker 6: behold these locks that are grown white beneath a helmet
- 46:09Speaker 6: in your father's battles.
- 46:11Speaker 7: Those locks shall ne'er protect thy insolence.
- 46:15Speaker 6: Must one rash word the infirmity of age, throw down
- 46:18Speaker 6: the merit of my better years. This the reward of
- 46:22Speaker 6: a whole life of service.
- 46:24Speaker 1: Aside, curse on the boy.
- 46:26Speaker 6: How steadily he hears.
- 46:27Speaker 7: Me scie facts, no more, I would not hear you talk.
- 46:32Speaker 6: Not hear me talk. What when my faith to Juba,
- 46:36Speaker 6: my royal Master's son, is called in question, my Prince
- 46:40Speaker 6: may strike me dead, and I'll be dumb, But whilst
- 46:43Speaker 6: I live, I must not hold my tongue and languish
- 46:45Speaker 6: out old age in his displeasure.
- 46:48Speaker 7: Thou knowest the way too well, and too my heart,
- 46:51Speaker 7: I do believe THEE loyal to thy prince?
- 46:55Speaker 6: What great instance can I give? I have offered to
- 46:58Speaker 6: do an action which my soul abhause and gain you,
- 47:01Speaker 6: whom you love, at any price?
- 47:03Speaker 7: Was this thy motives? I've been too hasty.
- 47:07Speaker 6: And tis for this my Prince has called me traitor.
- 47:10Speaker 7: Sure, thou mistakest I did not call THEE so you did.
- 47:14Speaker 6: Indeed, my Prince, you called me traitor. Nay further threaten
- 47:18Speaker 6: you'd complain to Kato of what my prince? Would you
- 47:22Speaker 6: complain to Cato that Saphax loves you and would sacrifice
- 47:25Speaker 6: his life, nay more his honor in your service?
- 47:30Speaker 7: Cyfax, I know thou lovest me, But indeed thy zeal
- 47:34Speaker 7: for Juba carried THEE too far. Honors as sacred tie
- 47:38Speaker 7: the love of kings. The noble man's distinguishing perfection that
- 47:42Speaker 7: aids and strengthens virtue where it meets her, and imitates
- 47:46Speaker 7: her actions where she is not. It ought not to
- 47:49Speaker 7: be sported.
- 47:50Speaker 6: With believe me, Prince, you make old Sapax weep to
- 47:53Speaker 6: hear you talk. But tis with tears of joy. If
- 47:57Speaker 6: ere your father's crown adorn your brows, video will be
- 48:00Speaker 6: blessed by Cato's lectures.
- 48:03Speaker 7: Sifax, thy hand, we'll mutually forget the warmth of youth
- 48:08Speaker 7: and forwardness of age. Thy prince esteems thy worth and
- 48:11Speaker 7: loves thy person. If the scepter come into my hand,
- 48:15Speaker 7: Sifax shall stand the second in my kingdom.
- 48:19Speaker 6: Why will you overwhelm my age with kindness? My joys
- 48:23Speaker 6: grow burdensome.
- 48:24Speaker 7: I shan't support it, Sifax, farewell. I'll hands and try
- 48:29Speaker 7: to find some blast occasion that may set me right.
- 48:32Speaker 7: In Cato's thoughts, I'd rather have that man approve my
- 48:36Speaker 7: deeds than worlds.
- 48:37Speaker 1: For my admirers exit.
- 48:41Speaker 6: Young men soon give and soon forget affronts. Old age
- 48:45Speaker 6: is slow in both a false old traitor. These words
- 48:50Speaker 6: rash boy, may chance to cost the dear. My heart
- 48:53Speaker 6: had still some foolish fondness for the but hence tis gone.
- 48:57Speaker 6: I give it to the winds. Caesar, I am wholly.
- 49:00Speaker 1: Thine andrews and proneus all.
- 49:04Speaker 6: Hails some pronius Well cato so let Us resolved to
- 49:08Speaker 6: wait the fury of a siege before it.
- 49:10Speaker 4: Yields si Fax. We both were on the verge of fate.
- 49:14Speaker 4: Lucia's declared for peace, and terms were offered to Cato
- 49:16Speaker 4: by a messenger from Caesar. Should they submit ere, our
- 49:19Speaker 4: designs are ripe. We both must perish in the common wreck,
- 49:22Speaker 4: lost in the general undistinguished ruin.
- 49:25Speaker 6: But how stands Cato?
- 49:27Speaker 4: Thou hast seen Mount Atlas, whilst storms and tempest thunder
- 49:31Speaker 4: on its brows, and oceans break their billows at its feet.
- 49:33Speaker 4: It stands unmoved, and glories in its height, such as
- 49:36Speaker 4: that haughty man, his towering soul miss all the shocks,
- 49:40Speaker 4: the news of fortune ridses superior and looks down on Caesar.
- 49:44Speaker 6: But what's this messenger?
- 49:46Speaker 4: I've practiced with him and found the means to let
- 49:48Speaker 4: the victor know that sifax Is Semporis are as friends.
- 49:51Speaker 4: But let me now examine in my turn's duba fixed.
- 49:55Speaker 6: Yes, but it is Cato. I've tried the force of
- 49:58Speaker 6: every reason on him. Soon carest, being angry, soothed again,
- 50:02Speaker 6: laid safety, life and interest in his sight. But all
- 50:05Speaker 6: are vain. He scorns them all for Cato.
- 50:09Speaker 4: Come tis no matter we shall do without him. He'll
- 50:11Speaker 4: make a pretty figure in a triumph and serve the
- 50:14Speaker 4: trip before the victor's tariot. Sy Fax, I now may
- 50:17Speaker 4: hope thou hast forsook thy Juba's cause and wishest marchha mine.
- 50:22Speaker 6: May she be thine as fast as thou wouldst have.
- 50:24Speaker 4: Her, Si Fax, I love that woman, tho I curse
- 50:27Speaker 4: her and myself, Yet spite of me I love her.
- 50:32Speaker 6: Make Cato sure and give up Utica. Caesar will never
- 50:35Speaker 6: refuse THEE such a trifle. But are thy troops prepared
- 50:39Speaker 6: for a revolt? Does a susedition catch from man to
- 50:42Speaker 6: man and run among the ranks?
- 50:44Speaker 4: All all is ready? The factious leaders are our friends
- 50:47Speaker 4: that spread murmurs and discontents among the soldiers. They count
- 50:50Speaker 4: their toilsome marches, long fatigues, unusual fastings, and will hear
- 50:54Speaker 4: no more this medley philosophy and war. Within an hour
- 50:57Speaker 4: they'll storm the Senate House.
- 50:59Speaker 6: Meanwhile, I'll drop my Numidian troops within the square to
- 51:03Speaker 6: exercise their arms. And as I see occasion favor THEE,
- 51:07Speaker 6: I laugh to see how your unshaken Cato will look
- 51:10Speaker 6: aghast while unforeseen destruction paws in upon him. Thus from
- 51:14Speaker 6: every side, so where our wide nominian wastes extend sudden though,
- 51:19Speaker 6: the imperious hurricanes descend wheel through the air, encircling Eddy's play,
- 51:25Speaker 6: tear up the sand and sweep whole plains away. The
- 51:28Speaker 6: hapless traveler, with wild surprise, sees the dry desert all
- 51:32Speaker 6: around him rise, and smothered in the dusty whirlwind.
- 51:37Speaker 1: Dies excellent and of Act two, act the third scene
- 51:45Speaker 1: one a chamber enter Marcus and Portius.
- 51:50Speaker 2: Thanks to my stars, I have not arranged about the
- 51:53Speaker 2: wilds of life. Ere I could find a friend. Nature
- 51:56Speaker 2: first pointed out my porges to me, and early taught
- 52:00Speaker 2: me by her secret force to love thy person. Ere
- 52:03Speaker 2: I knew thy merit till what was instinct grew up
- 52:06Speaker 2: into friendship.
- 52:08Speaker 3: Marcus. The friendships of the world are oft confederacies in
- 52:13Speaker 3: vice or leagues of pleasure. Ours has severest virtue for
- 52:18Speaker 3: its basis, And such a friendship ends not but with life, Portius.
- 52:24Speaker 2: Thou know'st my soul in all its weakness, then prithee
- 52:28Speaker 2: spare me on its tender side, indulge me. But in
- 52:32Speaker 2: love my other passions shall rise and fall by virtue's
- 52:35Speaker 2: nicest rules.
- 52:37Speaker 3: When love's well timed, tis not a fault to love.
- 52:41Speaker 3: The strong, the brave, the virtuous, and the wise sink
- 52:46Speaker 3: in the soft captivity together.
- 52:49Speaker 2: Alas they're talks like one that never felt them. Patient
- 52:53Speaker 2: throbs and loggings of a soul that pants and reaches
- 52:57Speaker 2: after distant good lover does not live by vulgar time.
- 53:02Speaker 2: Believe me, Portius. In my Lucia's absence, life hangs upon
- 53:06Speaker 2: me and becomes a burden. And yet when I behold
- 53:12Speaker 2: the charming maid, I am ten times more undone. While
- 53:17Speaker 2: hope and fear, and grief and rage and love rise
- 53:20Speaker 2: up at once, and with variety of pain distract me.
- 53:25Speaker 3: What can thy portios do to give thee help?
- 53:28Speaker 2: Porteous, thou often joyest the fair One's presence, Then undertake
- 53:34Speaker 2: my cause and plead it to her with all the
- 53:37Speaker 2: strength and heat of eloquence, for eternal love and friendship
- 53:40Speaker 2: can inspire. Tell her thy brother languaghes to death and
- 53:46Speaker 2: fades away, and wills in his bloom, that he forgets
- 53:50Speaker 2: his sleep and loathes food, that youth and health and
- 53:54Speaker 2: war are joyless to him. Describe his anxious days and restlessness,
- 54:00Speaker 2: and all the torments that thou seest me suffer.
- 54:04Speaker 3: Marcus, I beg THEE give me not an office that
- 54:07Speaker 3: suits me. So ill thou knowest my temper, Wilt.
- 54:12Speaker 2: Thou behold me sinking in my woes? And wilt thou
- 54:14Speaker 2: not reach out a friendly arm to raise me from
- 54:16Speaker 2: amidst this blund of sorrows?
- 54:19Speaker 3: Marcus, thou canst not ask what I'd refuse? But here
- 54:23Speaker 3: believe me, I have a thousand reasons.
- 54:26Speaker 2: I know thou'lt say my passions out of season, that
- 54:29Speaker 2: Kato's great example in misfortune should both conspire to drive
- 54:33Speaker 2: it from my thoughts? But what's all this to one
- 54:36Speaker 2: that loves like me? Oh, porteous, porteous from my soul?
- 54:42Speaker 2: I wish thou didst but know thyself? What tis to
- 54:44Speaker 2: love that wouldst thou pity and assist.
- 54:48Speaker 1: Thy brother portious asighed?
- 54:51Speaker 3: What should I do if I disclose my passion? Our
- 54:55Speaker 3: friendship's at an end? If I conceal it, the world
- 55:00Speaker 3: call me false to a friend and brother.
- 55:04Speaker 2: But see where Lucia, at her wonted hour amid the
- 55:07Speaker 2: cool of yonheigh marble arch enjoys noon debrize a observer, Portius,
- 55:14Speaker 2: that face, that shape, there's eyes, that heaven of beauty.
- 55:21Speaker 2: Observe her well and blame me if thou canst.
- 55:24Speaker 3: She sees us and advances.
- 55:27Speaker 2: I'll withdraw and leave you for a while. Remember, Portius,
- 55:32Speaker 2: thy brother's life depends upon thy.
- 55:35Speaker 1: Tongue exit, ander, Lucia, did not I.
- 55:40Speaker 9: See your brother Marcus here? Why did he fly the
- 55:43Speaker 9: place and shun my presence?
- 55:45Speaker 3: Oh, Lucia, language is too faint to show his rage
- 55:50Speaker 3: of love? It preys upon his life. He pines, he sickens,
- 55:57Speaker 3: he despairs, he dies.
- 56:01Speaker 9: How wilt thou guard thy honor in the shock of
- 56:04Speaker 9: love and friendship? Think, Betimes, my pausches, Think how the
- 56:08Speaker 9: nuptial tide that might ensure our mutual bliss would raise
- 56:12Speaker 9: to such a height thy brother's griefs as might perhaps
- 56:16Speaker 9: destroy him.
- 56:17Speaker 3: Alas poor youth. What dost thou think, My Lucia, his generous, open,
- 56:24Speaker 3: undesigning heart has begged his rival to solicit for him.
- 56:29Speaker 3: Then do not strike him dead with the denial?
- 56:32Speaker 9: No, Porusches, No, I see thy sister's tears, thy father's anguish,
- 56:37Speaker 9: and thy brother's death in the pursuit of our ill
- 56:40Speaker 9: fated loves, and Porsches, here I swear to Heaven. I
- 56:45Speaker 9: swear to Heaven and all the powers that judge mankind,
- 56:50Speaker 9: never to mix my plighted hands with thine, while such
- 56:54Speaker 9: a cloud of mischief hangs upon us, But to forget
- 56:57Speaker 9: our loves and drive THEE out from all my thoughts.
- 57:01Speaker 9: As far as I am able.
- 57:03Speaker 3: What hast thou said, I'm thunderstruck. Recall those hasty words,
- 57:09Speaker 3: or I am lost forever.
- 57:12Speaker 9: Has not the vow already passed my lips. The gods
- 57:15Speaker 9: have heard it and decealed in heaven. May all the
- 57:19Speaker 9: vengeance that was ever poured on perjured heads overwhelm me
- 57:23Speaker 9: if I break it.
- 57:25Speaker 3: Fixed in astonishment, I gaze upon THEE, like one just
- 57:29Speaker 3: blasted by a stroke from heaven, who pants for breath
- 57:33Speaker 3: and stiffens, yet alive in dreadful looks, a monument of wrath.
- 57:39Speaker 9: Think, Porsches, Think thou seest thy dying brothers stab at
- 57:43Speaker 9: his heart, and all besmeared with blood. Storming at heaven,
- 57:47Speaker 9: and THEE, thy awful sire sternly demands the cause, the
- 57:51Speaker 9: accursed cause that robs him of his son, poor Marcia trembles,
- 57:57Speaker 9: then tears her hair, and frantic in her griefs out
- 58:00Speaker 9: on Lucia. What could Lucia answer, or how stand up
- 58:05Speaker 9: in such a scene of sorrow?
- 58:07Speaker 3: To my confusion and eternal grief, I must approve the
- 58:11Speaker 3: sentence that destroys me.
- 58:14Speaker 9: Pushes no more thy worlds shoot through my heart, melt
- 58:19Speaker 9: my resolves, and turn me all to love. Why are
- 58:22Speaker 9: those tears of fondness in thy eyes? Why heaves thy heart?
- 58:27Speaker 9: Why swells thy soul with sorrow? It softens me too much? Farewell,
- 58:34Speaker 9: my porsches, farewell though death is in the word.
- 58:38Speaker 3: Forever, Stay, Lucia, Stay what dost thou say? Forever thou
- 58:46Speaker 3: must not go? My soul still hovers are they and
- 58:51Speaker 3: can't get loose?
- 58:53Speaker 9: If the firm porsches shake to hear of parting, Think
- 58:57Speaker 9: what Lucia.
- 58:58Speaker 3: Suffers tis true, unruffled and serene. I have met the
- 59:04Speaker 3: common accidents of life. But here such an unlooked for
- 59:09Speaker 3: storm of ills falls on me. It beats down all
- 59:13Speaker 3: my strength. I cannot bear it. We must not part.
- 59:18Speaker 9: What dost thou say? Not part? Hast thou forgot the
- 59:22Speaker 9: vow that.
- 59:22Speaker 6: I have made?
- 59:23Speaker 9: Are not their heavens and gods that thunder over us.
- 59:27Speaker 9: But see thy brother Marcus bends this way. I sicken
- 59:31Speaker 9: at the sight once more. Farewell, farewell, and no thou
- 59:36Speaker 9: wrongst me? If thou think'st ever was love? Or ever
- 59:39Speaker 9: grief like mine?
- 59:42Speaker 1: Exit, Lucia, enter Marcus Porteus.
- 59:46Speaker 2: What hopes hastand she am I doomed to life or death?
- 59:53Speaker 3: What wouldst thou have me say?
- 59:56Speaker 2: What means this pensive posture? Thou appearst It's like one
- 1:00:00Speaker 2: amazed and terrified.
- 1:00:03Speaker 3: I have a reason.
- 1:00:05Speaker 2: Thy downcast looks and thy disordered thoughts tell me my fate.
- 1:00:11Speaker 2: I ask not the success my cause is found.
- 1:00:14Speaker 3: I'm grieved, I undertook it.
- 1:00:17Speaker 2: What does the barbarous maid insult my heart? My aching
- 1:00:22Speaker 2: heart and triumph and my pains that I could custer
- 1:00:26Speaker 2: from my thoughts forever?
- 1:00:29Speaker 3: Oh, why you're too suspicious in your griefs Lucia, those
- 1:00:33Speaker 3: sworn never to think of love? Compassionates your pains and pities?
- 1:00:38Speaker 2: You compassionate's my pains and pities me? What is compassion
- 1:00:44Speaker 2: when tis void of love? Fool that I was to
- 1:00:47Speaker 2: choose so cold a friend to urder my cause compassionate's
- 1:00:52Speaker 2: my pains, prithee, what art what retic didst Thou used
- 1:00:57Speaker 2: to gain this mighty boon? She pities me to one
- 1:01:03Speaker 2: that asks the warm returns of love. Compassion's cruelty tis scorn,
- 1:01:10Speaker 2: tis death?
- 1:01:11Speaker 3: Marcus, no more have I deserved this treatment?
- 1:01:15Speaker 2: What have I said her? Paulteus?
- 1:01:18Speaker 6: Oh, forgive me?
- 1:01:20Speaker 2: The soul exasperated in himals falls out of everything. It's
- 1:01:26Speaker 2: friend itself shout hah? What means that? Shout big? With
- 1:01:32Speaker 2: the sounds of war? What did you alarm?
- 1:01:35Speaker 3: A second louder yet swells in the wind and comes
- 1:01:39Speaker 3: more full upon us.
- 1:01:41Speaker 2: Oh, for some glorious cause to fall in battle, Lucia,
- 1:01:47Speaker 2: thou hast undone me that I disdain has breake my heart?
- 1:01:53Speaker 2: Tis death? Must give me ease?
- 1:01:56Speaker 3: Quick? Let us hans who knows of Cato's life? If
- 1:02:00Speaker 3: stand sure? Oh Marcus, I am warmed. My heart leaps
- 1:02:04Speaker 3: at the trumpet's voice and burns for glory.
- 1:02:08Speaker 1: Excellent scene two, part of the Senate House. And here
- 1:02:15Speaker 1: Sempronius with leaders of the mutiny at length.
- 1:02:18Speaker 4: The winds are raised, the storms blow high. Bid your care,
- 1:02:22Speaker 4: my friends, to keep it up in all its fury
- 1:02:24Speaker 4: and direct it right to to spent itself on Cato's head. Meanwhile,
- 1:02:28Speaker 4: I'll heard among his friends, and seeing one of their number,
- 1:02:31Speaker 4: that what they arrive, my friends and fellow soldiers may
- 1:02:34Speaker 4: be safe.
- 1:02:35Speaker 12: Exit we are all safe. Sempronius is our friend. Sempronius
- 1:02:41Speaker 12: is as brave a man as Cato. But hark he enters,
- 1:02:45Speaker 12: bear up boldly to him, be sure you beat him
- 1:02:48Speaker 12: down and bind him fast. This day will end our toils.
- 1:02:52Speaker 12: Fear nothing, for Sempronius is our.
- 1:02:55Speaker 1: Friend, Andresimpronius with Cato, Lucius, Portius, and Marcus.
- 1:03:02Speaker 10: Where are those bold, intrepid sons of war that greatly
- 1:03:07Speaker 10: turn their backs upon the foe and to their general
- 1:03:11Speaker 10: send a brave defiance.
- 1:03:15Speaker 1: Sempronius, aside cousin a.
- 1:03:18Speaker 4: Dusted soul, they stunt.
- 1:03:19Speaker 10: Astonish'd perfidious men. And will you thus dishonor your past
- 1:03:25Speaker 10: exploits and sully all your wars? Why could not Cato
- 1:03:31Speaker 10: fall without your guilt? Behold ungrateful men, behold my bosom,
- 1:03:37Speaker 10: naked to your swords, and let the man that's injur'd
- 1:03:42Speaker 10: strike the blow, which of you all suspects that he
- 1:03:46Speaker 10: is wronged or thinks he suffers greater ills than cato am,
- 1:03:51Speaker 10: I distinguish'd from you, but by toils, superior toils and
- 1:03:57Speaker 10: heavier weight of cares painful pre eminence sempronius.
- 1:04:04Speaker 1: Aside confusion to the villains, all is lost.
- 1:04:09Speaker 10: Have you forgotten Libya's burning waste, its barren rocks, parched
- 1:04:15Speaker 10: earth and hills of sand, its tainted air, and all
- 1:04:20Speaker 10: its broods of poison? Who was the first to explore
- 1:04:25Speaker 10: the untrodden path when life was hazarded in every step,
- 1:04:31Speaker 10: or fainting in the long laborious march, when on the
- 1:04:36Speaker 10: banks of an unlooked for stream you sunk the river
- 1:04:40Speaker 10: with repeated drafts? Who was the last of all your
- 1:04:45Speaker 10: host who thirsted?
- 1:04:47Speaker 4: Did not his temples glow in the same sultry winds
- 1:04:50Speaker 4: and scorching heats?
- 1:04:52Speaker 10: Hence worthless men? Hence and complain to Caesar. You could
- 1:04:58Speaker 10: not undergo the toil of war, nor bear the hardships
- 1:05:03Speaker 10: that your leader bore.
- 1:05:06Speaker 11: See Kato, See the unhappy men. They weep, fear and
- 1:05:15Speaker 11: remorse and sorrow for their crime. Appear in every look
- 1:05:22Speaker 11: and plead for mercy.
- 1:05:25Speaker 10: Learn to be honest men, Give up yond leaders, and
- 1:05:29Speaker 10: pardon shall descend on all the rest.
- 1:05:33Speaker 4: Kato, commit these wretches to my care, first of the
- 1:05:36Speaker 4: need to be broken on the wreck. Then with what
- 1:05:38Speaker 4: life remains, impaled and left to ride at leisure around
- 1:05:41Speaker 4: the bloody steak. They let them hang and take the
- 1:05:44Speaker 4: southern wind. The partners of their crime will learn.
- 1:05:47Speaker 10: Obedience forbear Simpronius. See they suffer death. But in their
- 1:05:54Speaker 10: deaths remember they are men. Strain not the laws to
- 1:05:59Speaker 10: make their tortures grievous. Lucius, the base degenerate age requires
- 1:06:06Speaker 10: severity when by just vengeance guilty mortals perish the gods,
- 1:06:12Speaker 10: behold the punishment with pleasure, and lay the uplifted thunderbolt aside.
- 1:06:20Speaker 4: Cato, I execute thy will with pleasure.
- 1:06:24Speaker 10: Meanwhile, will sacrifice to liberty. Remember, o, my friends, the laws,
- 1:06:31Speaker 10: the rights, the generous plan of power, delivered down from
- 1:06:35Speaker 10: age to age by your renowned forefathers, so dearly bought
- 1:06:42Speaker 10: the price of so much blood. Oh, let it never
- 1:06:47Speaker 10: perish in your hands, but piously transmit it to your children.
- 1:06:53Speaker 10: Do thou, great liberty, inspire our souls and make our
- 1:06:59Speaker 10: lives in thy possession happy? Were our deaths glorious in
- 1:07:05Speaker 10: thy just.
- 1:07:06Speaker 12: Defense, Excillant Cato et cetera, Simpronius, you have acted like yourself.
- 1:07:15Speaker 12: One would have thought you had been half in.
- 1:07:17Speaker 4: Earnest villains, stand off base, groveling, worthless wretches, mongrels, infection,
- 1:07:22Speaker 4: poor faint heart detraitors.
- 1:07:25Speaker 12: Nay, now you carry it too far, Simpronius.
- 1:07:28Speaker 4: No villains when such paltry slaves presume to mix in treason.
- 1:07:32Speaker 4: If the plot succeeds, they're thrown neglected by But if
- 1:07:35Speaker 4: it fails, they'll show to die like dogs. As you
- 1:07:38Speaker 4: shall do here. Take these factitious monsters, drag them forth
- 1:07:41Speaker 4: a sudden death.
- 1:07:43Speaker 12: Nay, since it comes to this.
- 1:07:45Speaker 4: Despatch them quick. First, pluck out their tongues. That's what
- 1:07:48Speaker 4: the dying breath they sow sedition.
- 1:07:51Speaker 1: Excillant guards with their leaders enter sci Fax our first design.
- 1:07:57Speaker 6: My friend has pooved a bat. Still there remains, and
- 1:08:00Speaker 6: after game to play, my troops sumounted that. But Sempronius
- 1:08:03Speaker 6: head us in our flight. We'll force the gate where
- 1:08:06Speaker 6: Marcus keeps his guard, and you down all that would
- 1:08:08Speaker 6: oppose our passage. A day will bring us into Caesar's camp.
- 1:08:13Speaker 9: Confusion.
- 1:08:13Speaker 4: I've failed of half my purpose. Marcia, the charming marsh
- 1:08:17Speaker 4: is left behind.
- 1:08:18Speaker 6: How will so Pronius turn a woman's slave.
- 1:08:22Speaker 4: Think not, thy friend can never feel the soft and
- 1:08:25Speaker 4: manly warmth and tenderness of love, Say Effex, I longed
- 1:08:29Speaker 4: to clasp that haughty maid and bend her stubborn virtue
- 1:08:32Speaker 4: to my passion. When I've gone thus far, I'd cast.
- 1:08:35Speaker 6: Her off, well said, that's spoken like thyself, Simpronius. What
- 1:08:39Speaker 6: hinders them? But that thou find her out and hurry
- 1:08:42Speaker 6: her away by manly force?
- 1:08:45Speaker 4: But how to gain admission? Fraxes is given to none
- 1:08:48Speaker 4: but Duba and her brothers.
- 1:08:50Speaker 6: Thou shalt have Duba's dress and Duba's guards. The doors
- 1:08:53Speaker 6: will open when Numidia's prince seems to appear before the
- 1:08:56Speaker 6: slaves that watch them.
- 1:08:58Speaker 4: Heavens, what a thought which is my own? How o
- 1:09:01Speaker 4: my bosoms swell with anxious joy, while I behold us
- 1:09:04Speaker 4: struggling in my arms, with glowing beauty and disordered charms
- 1:09:07Speaker 4: for fear and anger, with alternate grace pant in her
- 1:09:10Speaker 4: breast and vary in her face. So Pluto seized off.
- 1:09:13Speaker 4: Proposene conveyed Hell's tremendous gloom. The affrightened maid their grimly smiles,
- 1:09:18Speaker 4: pleased with the beaters's prize, no envy Jove, his sunshine
- 1:09:22Speaker 4: and his skies.
- 1:09:23Speaker 1: Excellant. End of Act three, Act the fourth scene one
- 1:09:30Speaker 1: a chamber, and to Luccia and Marcia.
- 1:09:35Speaker 9: Now tell me, Marcia, tell me from thy soul. If
- 1:09:38Speaker 9: thou believest this possible for woman to suffer greater ills
- 1:09:42Speaker 9: than Lucilla suffers.
- 1:09:44Speaker 8: Oh Lucia, Lucia, might my big swollen heart vent all
- 1:09:48Speaker 8: its griefs and give loose to sorrow. Marcia could answer
- 1:09:51Speaker 8: THEE in sighs, keep pace with all thy woes and
- 1:09:54Speaker 8: count out tyr for tear.
- 1:09:57Speaker 9: I know thou art doomed alike to be beloved by
- 1:09:59Speaker 9: Ju and thy father's friends and Pronius. But which of
- 1:10:04Speaker 9: these has power to charm like porsches?
- 1:10:07Speaker 8: Still? I must beg THEE not to name Sempronius. Lucia.
- 1:10:11Speaker 8: I like not that loud, boisterous man Juba to all
- 1:10:15Speaker 8: the bravier of a hero adds softest love and more
- 1:10:18Speaker 8: than female sweetness. Juba might make the proudest of our sex,
- 1:10:22Speaker 8: any of womankind, but Marcia happy?
- 1:10:25Speaker 9: And why not? Marcia? Come, you strive in vain to
- 1:10:29Speaker 9: hide your thoughts from one who knows too well the
- 1:10:31Speaker 9: inward glowings of a heart in love.
- 1:10:34Speaker 8: While Cato lives. His daughter has no right to love
- 1:10:38Speaker 8: or hate, but as his choice directs.
- 1:10:41Speaker 9: But should this father give you to Sempronius?
- 1:10:44Speaker 8: I dare not think he will. But if he should,
- 1:10:47Speaker 8: why wilt thou add to all the griefs I suffer,
- 1:10:50Speaker 8: imaginary ills and fancied tortures. I hear the sound of
- 1:10:55Speaker 8: feet they march this way. Let us retire and try
- 1:10:59Speaker 8: if we can drown each softer thought and sense of
- 1:11:01Speaker 8: present danger. When love once pleads admission to our hearts,
- 1:11:05Speaker 8: in spite of all the virtues, we can boast. The
- 1:11:07Speaker 8: woman that deliberates.
- 1:11:09Speaker 1: Is lost accident. Enter some Pronius dressed like Juba with
- 1:11:15Speaker 1: Numidian guards.
- 1:11:16Speaker 4: The dear is lodged. I've tracked her to a covert
- 1:11:20Speaker 4: How will the young Numidian rave to see his mistress lost?
- 1:11:23Speaker 4: If ord could glad my soul beyond the enjoyment of
- 1:11:25Speaker 4: so bright a prize, twould beat the torture that young
- 1:11:28Speaker 4: gay barbarian.
- 1:11:29Speaker 10: But hark what.
- 1:11:30Speaker 4: Noise death to my hopes? Tis he tis dubisself. There's
- 1:11:35Speaker 4: but one way left?
- 1:11:36Speaker 1: Enter Juba.
- 1:11:38Speaker 7: What do I see? Who is this that dares usurp
- 1:11:42Speaker 7: the guards and habits of Numidia's prince, one that.
- 1:11:47Speaker 4: Was born to Scorge by arrogant, presumptuous youth.
- 1:11:51Speaker 7: What can this mean?
- 1:11:53Speaker 4: Simpronius, my sore shall answer THEE have at thy heart.
- 1:11:57Speaker 7: Nay, then beware thy own proud, barbarous man.
- 1:12:03Speaker 1: Sempronius falls, curse my stars?
- 1:12:07Speaker 4: Am I doomed the fall by a boy's hands figured
- 1:12:10Speaker 4: in a violimidian dress, and for a worthless woman. God,
- 1:12:14Speaker 4: So I'm distracted. This is the close of life of
- 1:12:17Speaker 4: for a pile of thunder. Don't make up, see in air,
- 1:12:20Speaker 4: in heaven, and Cato tremble dies.
- 1:12:24Speaker 7: Oh hands to Kato, that we may there at length
- 1:12:28Speaker 7: unravel all this dark design, this mystery of fate.
- 1:12:34Speaker 1: Exit Juba and to Lucia and Marcia Shore.
- 1:12:38Speaker 9: It was the clash of sorts. Oh, my troubled heart
- 1:12:41Speaker 9: is so cast done and sunk amidst its sorrows. It
- 1:12:45Speaker 9: thwops with fear and aches at every sound. Oh, Marcia,
- 1:12:50Speaker 9: should I bothers for my sake? I die away with
- 1:12:54Speaker 9: horror at the thoughts.
- 1:12:55Speaker 8: See Lucia, see here's blood, Here's blood and murder. Ha
- 1:13:01Speaker 8: a numidian heaven preserved the prince. The faith lies muffled
- 1:13:06Speaker 8: within the garment, but ah death to my sight a
- 1:13:10Speaker 8: diadem and royal robes. Oh gods, tis he tis he
- 1:13:14Speaker 8: Juba lies dead before us.
- 1:13:17Speaker 9: No, Marcia, now call up to thy assistance, thy wonted
- 1:13:21Speaker 9: strength and constancy of mind. Thou canst not put it
- 1:13:24Speaker 9: to a greater trial.
- 1:13:26Speaker 8: Lucia, look there and wonder at my patience? Have I
- 1:13:29Speaker 8: not caused a rave and beat my breast, to rend
- 1:13:32Speaker 8: my heart with grief and run distracted?
- 1:13:36Speaker 9: What can I think or say to give thee comfort?
- 1:13:39Speaker 8: Talk not of comfort, tis for lighter ills. Behold the
- 1:13:43Speaker 8: sight that strikes all comfort.
- 1:13:45Speaker 1: Dead entered Juba listening, I will.
- 1:13:49Speaker 8: Indulge my sorrows and give way to all the pangs
- 1:13:52Speaker 8: and fury of despair. That man, the best of men,
- 1:13:57Speaker 8: deserved it from me?
- 1:13:59Speaker 7: What do I hear? And was the false and pronius
- 1:14:04Speaker 7: that best of men? Oh? Had I fallen like him
- 1:14:09Speaker 7: and could have been thus mourned? I had been happy?
- 1:14:14Speaker 8: Tis not in fate to ease my tortured breast. Oh,
- 1:14:18Speaker 8: he was all made up of love and charms. Whatever
- 1:14:21Speaker 8: maid could wish or man admire, delight of every eye
- 1:14:25Speaker 8: when he appeared, a secret pleasure gladdened all that saw him.
- 1:14:29Speaker 8: But when he talked, the proudest Roman blush to hear
- 1:14:33Speaker 8: his virtues, and old age grew wise. Oh, Juba, Juba?
- 1:14:39Speaker 7: What means that voice? Did she not call?
- 1:14:43Speaker 3: On?
- 1:14:43Speaker 7: Juba?
- 1:14:45Speaker 8: Why do I think on what he was? He's dead.
- 1:14:48Speaker 8: He's dead and never knew how much I loved him. Lucia,
- 1:14:53Speaker 8: who knows? But his poor bleeding heart, amidst its agonies,
- 1:14:57Speaker 8: remembered Marcia, And the last word he uttered called me
- 1:15:01Speaker 8: cruel alas he knew, not hapless youth. He knew not
- 1:15:05Speaker 8: Marcia's whole soul was full of love and Juba.
- 1:15:09Speaker 7: Where am I do I live? Or am? Indeed? What
- 1:15:15Speaker 7: Marcia thinks all is elysium round me.
- 1:15:21Speaker 8: Ye dear remains of the most loved of men, nor
- 1:15:25Speaker 8: modesty nor virtue. Here forbid a last embrace.
- 1:15:29Speaker 1: While thus see throwing himself before her.
- 1:15:34Speaker 7: Marcia see the happy Juba lives. He lives to catch
- 1:15:40Speaker 7: that dear embrace and to return it to with mutual
- 1:15:45Speaker 7: warmth and eagerness of love.
- 1:15:49Speaker 8: With pleasure and amaze. I stand transported. If thou art Juba,
- 1:15:55Speaker 8: who lies there.
- 1:15:57Speaker 7: A wretch discuss eyes like Juba on a cursed design,
- 1:16:04Speaker 7: I could not bear to leave THEE in the neighborhood
- 1:16:07Speaker 7: of death, but flew in all the haste of love
- 1:16:12Speaker 7: to find THEE. I found THEE, weeping and confess this
- 1:16:17Speaker 7: once and wrapped with joy to see Marcia's tears.
- 1:16:23Speaker 8: I've been surprised at an unguarded hour, but must not
- 1:16:26Speaker 8: go back. The love that lay half smothered in my
- 1:16:29Speaker 8: breast has broke through all its weak restraints and burns
- 1:16:32Speaker 8: in its full luster. I cannot if I would conceal
- 1:16:36Speaker 8: it from THEE.
- 1:16:37Speaker 7: My joy, my best beloved, my only wish. How shall
- 1:16:43Speaker 7: I speak the transport of my soul?
- 1:16:47Speaker 8: Lucia, thy arm lead to my apartment, Oh Prince, I
- 1:16:51Speaker 8: blush to think what I have said, But fate has
- 1:16:54Speaker 8: rested the confession from me. Go on and prosper in
- 1:16:57Speaker 8: the paths of honor. Thy virtual excuse is my passion
- 1:17:00Speaker 8: for THEE. And make the gods propitious.
- 1:17:03Speaker 1: To our love excident. Marcia and Lucia, I am so blessed.
- 1:17:09Speaker 7: I fear tis all a dream fortune. Thou now hast
- 1:17:14Speaker 7: made amends for all thy past unkindness. I absolved my stars,
- 1:17:22Speaker 7: what though Numidia at her conquered towns and provinces, to
- 1:17:28Speaker 7: swell the victor's triumph. Juba will never add his fate repine.
- 1:17:35Speaker 7: Let Caesar have the world if Marcia is mine.
- 1:17:40Speaker 1: Exit Scene two, the street a march at a distance,
- 1:17:47Speaker 1: Entercato and Lucius.
- 1:17:50Speaker 11: I stand astonished. Won't the bold Sempronius that still broke
- 1:17:57Speaker 11: foremost through the crowd of patriots, as with a hurricane
- 1:18:01Speaker 11: of zeal, transported and virtuous even to madness.
- 1:18:06Speaker 10: Trust me, Lucius, our civil discords have produced such crimes,
- 1:18:12Speaker 10: such monstrous crimes. I am surprised at nothing, Oh Lucius,
- 1:18:18Speaker 10: I am sick of this bad world. The daylight and
- 1:18:22Speaker 10: the sun grow painful to me, and Reportius, But see
- 1:18:28Speaker 10: where Portius comes? What means this haste? Why are thy
- 1:18:33Speaker 10: looks thus changed?
- 1:18:36Speaker 3: My heart is grieved. I bring such news as will
- 1:18:39Speaker 3: afflict my father.
- 1:18:41Speaker 10: Has Caesar shed more Roman blood?
- 1:18:45Speaker 3: Not so the traitor Sifax. As within the square he
- 1:18:49Speaker 3: exercised his troops the signal given, flew off at once
- 1:18:53Speaker 3: with his Numidian horse to the south gate, where Marcus
- 1:18:58Speaker 3: holds the watch and call to stop him. But in
- 1:19:02Speaker 3: vain he tossed his arm aloft and proudly told me
- 1:19:07Speaker 3: he would not stay and perish like Sempronius.
- 1:19:11Speaker 10: Perfidious man. But haste my son, and see thy brother
- 1:19:17Speaker 10: Marcus acts a Roman's part.
- 1:19:20Speaker 1: Exit Portius, Lucius.
- 1:19:23Speaker 10: The torrent bears too hard upon me. Justice gives way
- 1:19:27Speaker 10: to force the conquered world as Caesar's Cato has no
- 1:19:33Speaker 10: business in it.
- 1:19:35Speaker 11: While pride, oppression and in justice reign. The world will
- 1:19:40Speaker 11: still demand her Cato's presence in pity to mankind, submit
- 1:19:47Speaker 11: to Caesar and reconcile thy mighty soul to life.
- 1:19:52Speaker 10: Would Lucius have me live to swell the number of
- 1:19:55Speaker 10: Caesar's slaves, or by a base submission, give up the
- 1:20:00Speaker 10: cause of Rome and own a tyrant.
- 1:20:04Speaker 11: Though Victor never will impose on kto ungenerous terms, his
- 1:20:10Speaker 11: enemies confess the virtues of humanity are Caesar's.
- 1:20:15Speaker 10: Curse on his virtues. They have undone his country. Such
- 1:20:21Speaker 10: popular humanity is treason. But see young Juba. The good
- 1:20:27Speaker 10: youth appears full of the guilt of his perfidious subjects.
- 1:20:32Speaker 11: Alas for Prince, his fate deserves compassion.
- 1:20:39Speaker 7: Entered Juba, I blush and am confounded to appear before
- 1:20:45Speaker 7: thy presence.
- 1:20:47Speaker 10: Kto what'st thy crime.
- 1:20:51Speaker 7: I'm a numidian and a brave one.
- 1:20:54Speaker 10: Too, thou hast a Roman.
- 1:20:57Speaker 7: Soul has heard of my false countrymen.
- 1:21:04Speaker 10: Alas young prince, Falsehood and fraud shoot up in every soil.
- 1:21:10Speaker 10: The product of all climes, Rome has its caesars.
- 1:21:16Speaker 7: Tis generous. Thus to comfort the distress.
- 1:21:21Speaker 10: Tis just to give applause where'tis deserved. Thy virtue prince
- 1:21:28Speaker 10: has stood the test of fortune, like purest gold, that
- 1:21:34Speaker 10: tortured in the furnace comes out more bright and brings
- 1:21:39Speaker 10: forth all its weight.
- 1:21:43Speaker 7: What shall I answer thee. I'd rather gain thy praise
- 1:21:47Speaker 7: o ca To than Numidia's empire, and.
- 1:21:52Speaker 3: Reportius misfortune on misfortune, grief on grief.
- 1:21:58Speaker 10: My brother, ma ah, what has he done? Has he
- 1:22:03Speaker 10: forsook his post? Has he given way? Did he look
- 1:22:07Speaker 10: tamely on and let them pass?
- 1:22:10Speaker 3: Scarce? Had I left my father? But I met him
- 1:22:14Speaker 3: born on the shields of his surviving soldiers, breathless and pale,
- 1:22:18Speaker 3: and covered o'er with wounds. Long at the head of
- 1:22:22Speaker 3: his few faithful friends, he stood the shock of a
- 1:22:26Speaker 3: whole host of foes, till obstinately brave and bent on death.
- 1:22:33Speaker 3: Oppressed with multitudes, he greatly fell. I'm satisfied, Nor did
- 1:22:41Speaker 3: he fall before his sword had pierced through the false
- 1:22:45Speaker 3: heart of Sciphax. Yonder he lies. I saw the hoary
- 1:22:51Speaker 3: traitor grin in the pangs of death and bite the ground.
- 1:22:57Speaker 10: Thanks to the gods, my boy has done his duty portious.
- 1:23:03Speaker 10: When I am dead, be sure you place his urn
- 1:23:07Speaker 10: near mine.
- 1:23:09Speaker 11: Long may they keep asunder, Oh Kato, arm thy soul
- 1:23:15Speaker 11: with all its patients. See where the corpse of thy
- 1:23:19Speaker 11: dead son approaches. The citizens and senators, alarmed, have gathered
- 1:23:26Speaker 11: round it and attended weeping.
- 1:23:30Speaker 1: Kato meeting the corpse. Senators attending welcome my son here.
- 1:23:39Speaker 10: Lay him down, my friends, full in my sight, that
- 1:23:44Speaker 10: I may view at leisure the bloody course and count
- 1:23:49Speaker 10: those glorious wounds. How beautiful is death when earned by virtue?
- 1:23:56Speaker 10: Who would not be that youth? What is it that
- 1:24:01Speaker 10: we can die but once to serve our country? Why
- 1:24:06Speaker 10: sits the sadness on your brows? My friends? I should
- 1:24:10Speaker 10: have blush'd Cato's house had stood secure and flourished in
- 1:24:17Speaker 10: a civil war. Horshus. Behold thy brother, and remember thy
- 1:24:24Speaker 10: life is not thy own. When Rome demands.
- 1:24:28Speaker 7: It was ever man like this, alas, my.
- 1:24:34Speaker 10: Friends, why mourn you? Thus? Let not a private loss
- 1:24:39Speaker 10: afflict your hearts. Tis, Rome requires our tears, the mistress
- 1:24:45Speaker 10: of the world, the seat of empire, the nurse of heroes,
- 1:24:51Speaker 10: the delight of God's that humbled the proud tyrants of
- 1:24:56Speaker 10: the earth and set the nations free. Rome is no more,
- 1:25:02Speaker 10: Oh liberty, oh virtue, Oh my country.
- 1:25:08Speaker 1: Juba aside, behold that upright man.
- 1:25:13Speaker 7: Rome fills his eyes with tears that flow'd not o'er
- 1:25:19Speaker 7: his own dear.
- 1:25:21Speaker 10: Son, whate'er the Roman virtue has subdu'd the Sun's whole course.
- 1:25:29Speaker 10: The Jay and year are Caesar's for him. The self
- 1:25:34Speaker 10: devoted decie I died, the fabe I fell, and the
- 1:25:39Speaker 10: great Scipios conquer'd. Even Pompey fought for Caesar. O, my friends,
- 1:25:46Speaker 10: how is the toil of fate the work of ages?
- 1:25:51Speaker 10: The Roman Empire fallen, Oh cursed ambition, fallen into Caesar's hands.
- 1:26:00Speaker 10: Our great forefathers had left him not to conquer but
- 1:26:04Speaker 10: his country.
- 1:26:06Speaker 7: While kto lives. Caesar will blush to see mankind and slaved,
- 1:26:14Speaker 7: and be ashamed of empire.
- 1:26:17Speaker 10: Caesar ashamed has he not seen for Salia.
- 1:26:22Speaker 11: Tis time thou save thyself and us lose.
- 1:26:27Speaker 10: Not a thought on me. I'm out of danger. Heaven
- 1:26:32Speaker 10: will not leave me in the victor's hand. Caesar shall
- 1:26:37Speaker 10: never say he conquered Cato. But oh, my friends, your
- 1:26:42Speaker 10: safety fills my heart with anxious thoughts. The thousand secret
- 1:26:48Speaker 10: terrors rise in my soul. How shall I save my friends?
- 1:26:55Speaker 10: Tis now, O Caesar, I begin to fear thee.
- 1:27:01Speaker 11: Caesar has mercy. If we ask it of him.
- 1:27:06Speaker 10: Then ask it. I conjure you let him know what
- 1:27:10Speaker 10: ever was done against him Cato did it? Add if
- 1:27:15Speaker 10: you please that I request of him, that I myself,
- 1:27:20Speaker 10: with tears, request it of him. The virtue of my
- 1:27:24Speaker 10: friends may pass unpunished. Juba, my heart is troubled for
- 1:27:30Speaker 10: thy sake. Shall I advise THEE to regain umidia or
- 1:27:35Speaker 10: seek the conqueror?
- 1:27:38Speaker 7: If I forsake THEE whilst U have life, may Heaven
- 1:27:43Speaker 7: abandon Juba thy virtues.
- 1:27:47Speaker 10: Prince, if I foresee a aright, will one day make
- 1:27:51Speaker 10: THEE great at Rome hereafter twill be no crime to
- 1:27:56Speaker 10: have been Cato's friend. Portius, draw near my son. Thou
- 1:28:02Speaker 10: oft hast seen thy sire engag'd in a corrupted state,
- 1:28:08Speaker 10: wrestling with vice and faction. Now thou seest me spent
- 1:28:14Speaker 10: overpower'd despairing of success. Let me advise thee to retreat
- 1:28:20Speaker 10: betimes to thy paternal seat, the sabine field, where the
- 1:28:26Speaker 10: Great sense ore toil'd with his own hands, and all
- 1:28:31Speaker 10: our frugal ancestors were blest in humble virtues and a
- 1:28:36Speaker 10: rural life. There live retir'd pray for the peace of Rome,
- 1:28:43Speaker 10: content thyself to be obscurely good when vice prevails and
- 1:28:50Speaker 10: impious men bear sway. The post of honor is a
- 1:28:55Speaker 10: private station.
- 1:28:57Speaker 3: I hope my father does not recommend a life to
- 1:29:00Speaker 3: proach us that he scorns himself.
- 1:29:04Speaker 10: Farewell, my friends. If there be any of you who
- 1:29:08Speaker 10: dare not trust the Victor's clemency, know there are ships
- 1:29:13Speaker 10: prepared by my command that shall convey you to the
- 1:29:18Speaker 10: wished for port. Is there aught else, my friends, I
- 1:29:22Speaker 10: can do for you. The conqueror draws near once more, Farewell,
- 1:29:30Speaker 10: If e'er we meet hereafter, we shall meet in happier
- 1:29:34Speaker 10: climes and on a safer shore, where Caesar never shall approach.
- 1:29:40Speaker 1: Us more, pointing to his dead son.
- 1:29:45Speaker 10: There, the brave youth, with love of virtue, fired, who
- 1:29:50Speaker 10: greatly in his country's cause expired, shall know he conquered
- 1:29:57Speaker 10: the firm patriot there who made the welfare of mankind
- 1:30:02Speaker 10: his care. Though still by faction, vice and fortune, Crost
- 1:30:09Speaker 10: shall find the generous labor was not lost.
- 1:30:14Speaker 1: Excellent and of Act four, Act the fifth scene one
- 1:30:22Speaker 1: a chamber, Kato soulis sitting in a thoughtful posture in
- 1:30:27Speaker 1: his hand, Plato's book on the Immortality of the Soul,
- 1:30:32Speaker 1: a drawn sword on the table by him.
- 1:30:35Speaker 10: It must be so, Plato the reasons well else, whence
- 1:30:41Speaker 10: this pleasing hope, this fond desire, this longing after immortality?
- 1:30:49Speaker 10: Or whence this secret dread and inward horror of falling
- 1:30:54Speaker 10: into naught? Why shrinks the soul back on herself and
- 1:30:59Speaker 10: startles at destruction? Tis the divinity that stirs within us.
- 1:31:05Speaker 10: Tis heaven itself that points out and hereafter and intimates
- 1:31:10Speaker 10: eternity to man eternity, thou pleasing dreadful thought? Through what
- 1:31:18Speaker 10: variety of untried being? Through what new scenes and changes
- 1:31:24Speaker 10: must we pass? The wide the unbounded prospect lies before me,
- 1:31:30Speaker 10: but shadows, clouds, and darkness rest upon it. Here will
- 1:31:37Speaker 10: I hold if there's a power above us, and that
- 1:31:41Speaker 10: there is all nature cries aloud through all her works.
- 1:31:48Speaker 10: He must delight in virtue, and that which he delights
- 1:31:51Speaker 10: in must be happy. But when or where this world
- 1:31:58Speaker 10: was made for Caesar? I am weary of conjectures. This
- 1:32:04Speaker 10: must end.
- 1:32:05Speaker 1: Them, laying his hand upon his sword.
- 1:32:09Speaker 10: Thus am I doubly armed. My death and life, my
- 1:32:14Speaker 10: bane and antidote are both before me. This, in a
- 1:32:19Speaker 10: moment brings me to an end. But this informs me
- 1:32:24Speaker 10: I shall never die. The soul, secured in her existence,
- 1:32:29Speaker 10: smiles at the drawn dagger and defies its point. The
- 1:32:35Speaker 10: star shall fade away, The sun himself grow dim with
- 1:32:39Speaker 10: age in nature, sink in years. But thou shalt flourish
- 1:32:45Speaker 10: in immortal youth, unhurt amidst the war of elements, the
- 1:32:52Speaker 10: wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds? What means
- 1:32:56Speaker 10: this heaviness that hangs upon me, This lethargy that creeps
- 1:33:02Speaker 10: through all my senses. Nature opprest and harassed out with care,
- 1:33:09Speaker 10: sinks down to rest? This once I'll favor her, that
- 1:33:15Speaker 10: my awakened soul may take her flight, renewed in all
- 1:33:20Speaker 10: her strength and fresh with life, and offering lit for
- 1:33:25Speaker 10: heav'n let guilt or fear disturb man's rest Cato knows
- 1:33:31Speaker 10: neither of them, indifferent in his choice to sleep.
- 1:33:37Speaker 1: Or die and her portias.
- 1:33:40Speaker 10: But ha, who's this, my son? Why this intrusion? Were
- 1:33:48Speaker 10: not my orders that I would be private? Why am
- 1:33:53Speaker 10: I disobeyed?
- 1:33:55Speaker 3: Alas my father? What means this sword, this instrument of death?
- 1:34:01Speaker 3: Let me convey a tense.
- 1:34:03Speaker 10: Rash youth forbear.
- 1:34:06Speaker 3: Oh, let the prayers, the entreatise of your friends that
- 1:34:10Speaker 3: tears that common danger, wrest it from you?
- 1:34:14Speaker 10: Wouldst thou betray me? Wouldst thou give me up as slave,
- 1:34:19Speaker 10: a captive into Caesar's hands, retire and learn obedience to
- 1:34:26Speaker 10: a father, or no young man.
- 1:34:29Speaker 3: Look not thusternly on me. You know I'd rather die
- 1:34:34Speaker 3: than disobey you.
- 1:34:35Speaker 10: Tis well again, I master of myself. Now, Caesar, Let
- 1:34:43Speaker 10: thy troops beset our gates and bar each avenue, thy
- 1:34:49Speaker 10: gathering fleets, or spread the sea and stop up every port.
- 1:34:55Speaker 10: Cato shall open to himself a passage and mock thy hopes.
- 1:35:01Speaker 3: Oh sir, forgive your son, whose grief hangs heavy on him. Oh,
- 1:35:07Speaker 3: my father, how am I sure it is not the
- 1:35:10Speaker 3: last time I shall ever call you? So be not displeased, Oh,
- 1:35:16Speaker 3: be not angry with me whilst I weep, and in
- 1:35:19Speaker 3: the anguish of my heart beseech you to quit the
- 1:35:22Speaker 3: dreadful purpose of your soul.
- 1:35:25Speaker 10: Thou hast been ever good.
- 1:35:28Speaker 1: And dutiful embracing him.
- 1:35:31Speaker 10: Weep not, my son, All will be well again. The
- 1:35:36Speaker 10: righteous gods whom I have sought to please, will succor
- 1:35:41Speaker 10: Cato and preserve his children.
- 1:35:45Speaker 3: Your words give comfort to my drooping heart.
- 1:35:49Speaker 10: Portius, Thou mayest rely upon my conduct. Thy father will
- 1:35:54Speaker 10: not act what misbecomes him. But go, my son, and
- 1:36:00Speaker 10: see if art be wanting among thy father's friends. See
- 1:36:05Speaker 10: them embark'd, and tell me if the winds and seize,
- 1:36:09Speaker 10: befriend them. My soul is quite weighted down with care,
- 1:36:14Speaker 10: and asks the soft refreshment of a moment's sleep.
- 1:36:19Speaker 3: My thoughts are more at ease.
- 1:36:22Speaker 1: My heart revives exit Cato and a Marcia.
- 1:36:28Speaker 3: Oh, marsieur, Oh, my sister. Still there's hope. Our father
- 1:36:34Speaker 3: will not cast away a life so needful to us
- 1:36:38Speaker 3: all and to his country. He is retired to rest
- 1:36:42Speaker 3: and seems to cherish thoughts full of peace. He has
- 1:36:47Speaker 3: dispatched me, hence with orders that bespeak a mind composed
- 1:36:52Speaker 3: and studious for the safety of his friends. Marsia, take
- 1:36:57Speaker 3: care that none disturb slumbers.
- 1:37:01Speaker 8: Exit, Oh ye, immortal powers that guard the just, watch
- 1:37:06Speaker 8: round his couch and soften his repose. Banish his sorrows
- 1:37:10Speaker 8: and becalm his soul with easy dreams. Remember all his virtues,
- 1:37:14Speaker 8: and show mankind that goodness is your care.
- 1:37:18Speaker 9: And you, Lucia, where is your father, monsieur, where is Kato?
- 1:37:23Speaker 8: Lucia speak low, he is retired to rest. Lucy, I
- 1:37:27Speaker 8: feel a gentle, dawning hope rise in my soul. We
- 1:37:31Speaker 8: shall be happy still.
- 1:37:33Speaker 9: Alas I tremble when I think on Kato. In every view,
- 1:37:37Speaker 9: in every thought, I tremble. Kato is stern and awful
- 1:37:41Speaker 9: as a god. He knows not how to wing at
- 1:37:44Speaker 9: human frailty or pardon weakness that he never felt.
- 1:37:49Speaker 8: Though stern and awful to the foes of Rome, he
- 1:37:51Speaker 8: is all goodness. Lucia, always mild, compassionate and gentle to
- 1:37:55Speaker 8: his friends, filled with domestic tenderness, the best, the kindest father.
- 1:38:00Speaker 8: I have ever found him, easy and good and bounteous
- 1:38:03Speaker 8: to my wishes.
- 1:38:05Speaker 9: Tis his consent alone can make us blessed. Marcieur, We
- 1:38:09Speaker 9: both are equally involved in the same intricate, perplexed distress.
- 1:38:14Speaker 9: The cruel hand of fate that has destroyed our brother Marcus,
- 1:38:18Speaker 9: whom we both lament.
- 1:38:20Speaker 8: And ever shall lament.
- 1:38:21Speaker 9: Unhappy youth has set my soul at large, and now
- 1:38:25Speaker 9: I stand loose of my vow. But who knows Cato's thoughts.
- 1:38:30Speaker 9: Who knows how yet he may dispose of porsches, or
- 1:38:33Speaker 9: how he has determined of himself.
- 1:38:36Speaker 8: Let him but live, commit the rest to heaven, Andrew.
- 1:38:41Speaker 11: Lucius, Sweet are the slumbers of the virtuous man, Oh Marcia.
- 1:38:48Speaker 11: I have seen thy godlike father. Some power invisible supports
- 1:38:54Speaker 11: his soul and bears it up in all its wonted greatness,
- 1:38:59Speaker 11: a kind the refreshing sleep is fallen upon him. I
- 1:39:04Speaker 11: saw him stretched tease, his fancy lost in pleasing dreams.
- 1:39:10Speaker 11: As I drew near his couch, he smiled and cried, Caesar,
- 1:39:16Speaker 11: thou canst not hurt me?
- 1:39:19Speaker 8: His mind still labors with some dreadful thought.
- 1:39:23Speaker 1: Entered Juba, Lucius.
- 1:39:25Speaker 7: The horsemen are returned from viewing the number, strength, and
- 1:39:30Speaker 7: pasture of our foes, who now encamp within a short
- 1:39:34Speaker 7: hour's march on the high point of yon bright western tower.
- 1:39:40Speaker 7: Weakened them from afar. The setting sun plays on their
- 1:39:44Speaker 7: shining arms and burnished helmets, and covers all the field
- 1:39:49Speaker 7: with gleams of fire.
- 1:39:52Speaker 11: Monsieur, tis time we should awake thy father. Caesar is
- 1:39:57Speaker 11: still disposed to give us terms, and waits at distance
- 1:40:01Speaker 11: till he hears from Kato and her portias portious thy
- 1:40:08Speaker 11: looks speak somewhat of importance? What tidings dost thou bring? Methinks?
- 1:40:15Speaker 11: I see unusual gladness sparkle in thy eyes.
- 1:40:19Speaker 3: As I was hasting to the port where now my
- 1:40:22Speaker 3: father's friends, impatient for a passage, accuse the lingering winds.
- 1:40:28Speaker 3: A sail arrived from Pompey's son, who, through the realms
- 1:40:33Speaker 3: of Spain, calls out for vengeance on his father's death,
- 1:40:37Speaker 3: and rouses the whole nation up to arms, where Cato
- 1:40:42Speaker 3: at their head once more might roam, assert her rights
- 1:40:47Speaker 3: and claim her liberty. But hark what means that? Groan? Oh,
- 1:40:53Speaker 3: give me way and let me fly into my father's presence.
- 1:40:57Speaker 1: Exit.
- 1:40:58Speaker 11: Kato amids his slumbers, thinks on Rome, and in the
- 1:41:03Speaker 11: wild disorder of his soul, mourns o'er his country ah
- 1:41:10Speaker 11: second grown heaven guardess all.
- 1:41:15Speaker 8: Alas tis not the voice of one who sleeps. Tis
- 1:41:18Speaker 8: agonizing pain, tis death in that sound.
- 1:41:22Speaker 1: Enter Portius, oh sight of woe, Oh Massia, what we
- 1:41:29Speaker 1: feared is come to pass.
- 1:41:32Speaker 3: Cato has fallen upon his sword.
- 1:41:36Speaker 11: Oh Porsius, hide all the horrors of my mournful tale,
- 1:41:41Speaker 11: and let me guess the rest.
- 1:41:45Speaker 3: I've raised him up and placed him in his chair, where,
- 1:41:50Speaker 3: pale and faint, he gasps for breath, and as his
- 1:41:54Speaker 3: life flows from him, demands to see his friends. His
- 1:41:59Speaker 3: servant sweeping obsequious to his order, bear him hither.
- 1:42:05Speaker 8: Oh Heaven, assist me in this dreadful hour, to pay
- 1:42:08Speaker 8: the last sad duties to my father.
- 1:42:12Speaker 1: Cato brought on in a chair.
- 1:42:14Speaker 10: Here, set me down, Porschus, come near me. Are my
- 1:42:21Speaker 10: friends embarked? Can anything be thought of for their service?
- 1:42:27Speaker 10: While I yet live? Let me not live in vain,
- 1:42:32Speaker 10: Oh Lucius, art thou here, Thou art too good. Let
- 1:42:38Speaker 10: this our friendship live between our children. Make Porsias happy
- 1:42:45Speaker 10: in thy daughter, Lucia, Marcia, my daughter, Oh bend me forward.
- 1:42:53Speaker 10: Juba loves thee. Marcia a senator of Rome, while Rome survive,
- 1:43:00Speaker 10: would not have matched his daughter with a king. But
- 1:43:04Speaker 10: Caesar's arms have thrown down all distinction. I'm sick to death.
- 1:43:11Speaker 10: Oh when shall I get loose from this vain world,
- 1:43:16Speaker 10: the abode of guilt and sorrow? And yet methinks a
- 1:43:22Speaker 10: beam of light breaks in on my departing soul. Alas
- 1:43:28Speaker 10: I fear I've been too hasty. Oh ye, powers that
- 1:43:33Speaker 10: search the heart of man and weigh his inmost thoughts.
- 1:43:39Speaker 7: If I have.
- 1:43:40Speaker 10: Done amiss, impute it not the best may err, but
- 1:43:46Speaker 10: you are good?
- 1:43:49Speaker 1: And oh O dies.
- 1:43:54Speaker 3: There fled the greatest soul that I've warmed, a Roman
- 1:43:58Speaker 3: breast from Hence, let fierce contending nations know what dire
- 1:44:04Speaker 3: effects from civil discord flow. Tis this that shakes our
- 1:44:09Speaker 3: country with alarms and gives up Rome a prey to
- 1:44:14Speaker 3: Roman arms, produces fraud and cruelty and strife, and robs
- 1:44:21Speaker 3: the guilty world of Cato's life.
- 1:44:25Speaker 1: Exulant omnies the end