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YOUNG AURORA<br />

Whoever says to a loyal woman, <strong>Love</strong> <strong>and</strong> work with me, will get fair answers if the work<br />

<strong>and</strong> love are good for her, the best that she was born for. Women in a softer mood may<br />

sometimes only hear the first word, love, <strong>and</strong> catch up with it any kind of work, just so<br />

dear love go with it. I do not blame such women.<br />

AURORA<br />

Earth's fanatics often make heaven's saints.<br />

YOUNG AURORA<br />

But me, your work is not the best for. Nor your love the best. Ah, you force me, sir, to be<br />

overbold in speaking of myself. I too have a vocation - work to do - the heavens <strong>and</strong> earth<br />

have set me. And, even if the world were twice as wretched as you represent, my work is<br />

as important as any economist's. Unless artists keep open the road between the seen <strong>and</strong><br />

the unseen, bursting through the best conventions with the best God bids us speak, to<br />

prove what lies beyond both speech <strong>and</strong> imagination. We'll not barter, sir, the beautiful<br />

for barley. It takes a soul to move a body. It takes a high-souled man to move the masses,<br />

even to a cleaner sty. It takes the ideal to blow an inch inside the dust of the actual <strong>and</strong><br />

your revolutionaries fail because not poets enough to underst<strong>and</strong> that life develops from<br />

within. Perhaps I am worthy, as you say. Perhaps a woman's soul aspires <strong>and</strong> not creates.<br />

Yet we aspire. And if I fail, well, burn me up with everything else that is false. I'll not ask<br />

for grace. I who love my art would not wish it lower to suit my stature. You grant that I<br />

may love my art. Wasting true love on anything is womanly, past question.<br />

Romney exits.<br />

AURORA<br />

I retain every word that was said that day.<br />

YOUNG AURORA<br />

His eyes were fiery points, fixed in my mind, forever after.<br />

AURORA<br />

And yet I know I did not love him, nor he me.<br />

YOUNG AURORA<br />

And what I said is unrepented, as truth is always.<br />

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