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Racine: Phaedra

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MOLIERE<br />

Alceste. By accepting my love. Take possession of my heart<br />

it is only thus that I can revenge myself upon her. I shall<br />

punish her by making her a witness of my sincere attach-<br />

ment, of my profound love, of the respectful cares, earnest<br />

devotion, and constant attentions which my heart will<br />

henceforth offer to none but you.<br />

Eliante. I sympathize deeply with you in your suffering, and I<br />

do not despise the love you offer me ; still, the wrong may<br />

not be so great as you imagine, and you may wish to recall<br />

this desire for revenge. When the injury proceeds from<br />

one whom we really love, we indulge at first in many<br />

schemes which are soon forgotten. In vain do we see<br />

powerful reasons to break off the engagement; a guilty<br />

charmer is soon thought innocent, and all the harm we<br />

wished her, easily vanishes. Everyone knows what is the<br />

anger of a lover.<br />

Alceste. No, no, madam, no ! the offence is too great ; I cannot<br />

relent, and I must part from her. Nothing could now<br />

change the resolution I have taken, and I should think myself<br />

base if ever I were to love her again. But she comes.<br />

My indignation increases at her approach. I will taunt her<br />

with her perversity, confound her with my words, and after<br />

that bring to you a heart free from her deceitful charms.<br />

Scene III.<br />

Celimene, Alceste<br />

Alceste. O Heaven! may I control my just anger!<br />

Celimene [aside]. Ah! [To Alceste.] What is this new<br />

trouble I see you in ? what mean those deep sighs and those<br />

dark looks you cast upon me ?<br />

Alceste. That all the wickedness a soul is capable of can in<br />

nothing be compared to your perfidy ; that fate, devils, and<br />

incensed Heaven never produced anything so worthless as<br />

yourself.<br />

Celimene. These are pretty speeches, which I certainly admire.<br />

Alceste, Ah! no more jesting; this is not a time for laughter.<br />

Rather let the blush of shame cover your face; you have<br />

cause, for your treachery is known. So the presentiments

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