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The Maid of Orleans
SCENE IV
Spectators occupy the background; BERTRAND, CLAUDE MARIE, and ETIENNE come forward; then MARGOT and LOUISON. The Coronation march is heard in the distance.
BERTRAND Hark to the music! They approach already! What had we better do? Shall we mount up Upon the platform, or press through the crowd, That we may nothing lose of the procession?ETIENNE It is not to be thought of. All the streets Are thronged with horsemen and with carriages. Beside these houses let us take our stand, Here we without annoyance may behold The train as it goes by.CLAUDE MARIE Almost it seems As were the half of France assembled here, So mighty is the flood that it hath reached Even our distant Lotharingian land And borne us thither!BERTRAND Who would sit at home When great events are stirring in the land! It hath cost plenty, both of sweat and blood, Ere the crown rested on its rightful head! Nor shall our lawful king, to whom we give The crown, be worse accompanied than he Whom the Parisians in St. Denis crowned! He is no loyal, honest-minded man Who doth absent him from this festival, And joins not in the cry: "God save the King!"SCENE V
MARGOT and LOUISON join them.
LOUISON We shall again behold our sister, Margot! How my heart beats!MARGOT In majesty and pomp We shall behold her, saying to ourselves: It is our sister, it is our Johanna!LOUISON Till I have seen her, I can scarce believe That she, whom men the Maid of Orleans name, The mighty warrior, is indeed Johanna, Our sister whom we lost![The music draws nearer.MARGOT Thou doubtest still! Thou wilt thyself behold her!BERTRAND See, they come!SCENE VI
Musicians, with flutes and hautboys, open the procession. Children follow, dressed in white, with branches in their hands; behind them two heralds. Then a procession of halberdiers, followed by magistrates in their robes. Then two marshals with their staves; the DUKE of BURGUNDY, bearing the sword; DUNOIS with the sceptre, other nobles with the regalia; others with sacrificial offerings. Behind these, KNIGHTS with the ornaments of their order; choristers with incense; two BISHOPS with the ampulla; the ARCHBISHOP with the crucifix. JOHANNA follows, with her banner, she walks with downcast head and wavering steps; her sisters, on beholding her, express their astonishment and joy. Behind her comes the KING under a canopy, supported by four barons; courtiers follow, soldiers conclude the procession; as soon as it has entered the church the music ceases.
SCENE VII
LOUISON, MARGOT, CLAUDE MARIE, ETIENNE, BERTRAND.
MARGOT Saw you our sister?CLAUDE MARIE She in golden armor, Who with the banner walked before the king?MARGOT It was Johanna. It was she, our sister!LOUISON She recognized us not! She did not feel That we, her sisters, were so near to her. She looked upon the ground, and seemed so pale, And trembled so beneath her banner's weight When I beheld her, I could not rejoice.MARGOT So now, arrayed in splendor and in pomp, I have beheld our sister – who in dreams Would ever have imagined or conceived, When on our native hills she drove the flock, That we should see her in such majesty?LOUISON Our father's dream is realized, that we In Rheims before our sister should bow down. That is the church, which in his dream he saw And each particular is now fulfilled. But images of woe he also saw! Alas! I'm grieved to see her raised so high!BERTRAND Why stand we idly here? Let's to the church To view the coronation!MARGOT Yes! perchance We there may meet our sister; let us go!LOUISON We have beheld her. Let us now return Back to our village.MARGOT How? Ere we with her Have interchanged a word?LOUISON She doth belong To us no longer; she with princes stands And monarchs. Who are we, that we should seek With foolish vanity to near her state? She was a stranger while she dwelt with us!MARGOT Will she despise, and treat us with contempt?BERTRAND The king himself is not ashamed of us, He kindly greets the meanest of the crowd. How high soever she may be exalted, The king is raised still higher![Trumpets and kettle-drums are heard from the church.CLAUDE MARIE Let's to the church![They hasten to the background, where they are lost among the crowd.SCENE VIII
THIBAUT enters, clad in black. RAIMOND follows him, and tries to hold him back.
RAIMOND Stay, father Thibaut! Do not join the crowds! Here, at this joyous festival you meet None but the happy, whom your grief offends. Come! Let us quit the town with hasty steps.THIBAUT Hast thou beheld my child? My wretched child? Didst thou observe her?RAIMMOND I entreat you, fly!THIBAUT Didst mark her tottering and uncertain steps, Her countenance, so pallid and disturbed? She feels her dreadful state; the hour is come To save my child, and I will not neglect it.[He is about to retire.RAIMOND What would you do?THIBAUT Surprise her, hurl her down From her vain happiness, and forcibly Restore her to the God whom she denies.RAIMOND Oh, do not work the ruin of your child!THIBAUT If her soul lives, her mortal part may die.[JOHANNA rushes out of the church, without her banner. The people press around her, worship her, and kiss her garments. She is detained in the background by the crowd.She comes! 'tis she! She rushes from the church.Her troubled conscience drives her from the fane!'Tis visibly the judgment of her God!RAIMOND Farewell! Require not my attendance further! Hopeful I came, and sorrowful depart. Your daughter once again I have beheld, And feel again that she is lost to me![He goes out. THIBAUT retires on the opposite side.SCENE IX
JOHANNA, People. Afterwards her Sisters.
JOHANNA (she has freed herself from the crowd and comes forward) Remain I cannot – spirits chase me forth! The organ's pealing tones like thunder sound, The dome's arched roof threatens to overwhelm me! I must escape and seek heaven's wide expanse! I left my banner in the sanctuary, Never, oh, never, will I touch it more! It seemed to me as if I had beheld My sisters pass before me like a dream. 'Twas only a delusion! – they, alas! Are far, far distant – inaccessible — E'en as my childhood, as mine innocence!MARGOT (stepping forward) 'Tis she! It is Johanna!LOUISON (hastening toward her) Oh, my sister!JOHANNA Then it was no delusion – you are here — Thee I embrace, Louison! Thee, my Margot? Here in this strange and crowded solitude, I clasp once more my sisters' faithful breasts!MARGOT She knows us still, she is our own kind sister.JOHANNA Your love hath led you to me here so far! So very far! You are not wroth with her Who left her home without one parting word!LOUISON God's unseen providence conducted thee.MARGOT Thy great renown, which agitates the world, Which makes thy name the theme of every tongue, Hath in our quiet village wakened us, And led us hither to this festival. To witness all thy glory we are come; And we are not alone!JOHANNA (quickly) Our father's here! Where is he? Why doth he conceal himself?MARGOT Our father is not with us.JOHANNA Not with you? He will not see me, then! You do not bring His blessing for his child?LOUISON He knoweth not That we are here.JOHANNA Not know it! Wherefore not? You are embarrassed, and you do not speak; You look upon the ground! Where is our father?MARGOT Since thou hast left —LOUISON (making a sign to MARGOT) Margot!MARGOT Our father hath Become dejected.JOHANNA Ah!LOUISON Console thyself! Our sire's foreboding spirit well thou knowest! He will collect himself, and be composed, When he shall learn from us that thou art happy.MARGOT And thou art happy? Yes, it must be so, For thou art great and honored!JOHANNA I am so, Now I again behold you, once again Your voices hear, whose fond, familiar tones Bring to my mind my dear paternal fields. When on my native hills I drove my herd, Then I was happy as in paradise — I ne'er can be so more, no, never more![She hides her face on LOUISON'S bosom. CLAUDE MARIE, ETIENNE, and BERTRAND appear, and remain timidly standing in the distance.MARGOT Come, Bertrand! Claude Marie! come, Etienne! Our sister is not proud: she is so gentle, And speaks so kindly, – more so than of yore, When in our village she abode with us.[They draw near, and hold out their hands; JOHANNA gazes on them fixedly, and appears amazed.JOHANNA Where am I? Tell me! Was it all a dream, A long, long dream? And am I now awake? Am I away from Dom Remi? Is't so? I fell asleep beneath the Druid tree, And I am now awake; and round me stand The kind, familiar forms? I only dreamed Of all these battles, kings, and deeds of war, — They were but shadows which before me passed; For dreams are always vivid 'neath that tree. How did you come to Rheims? How came I here? No, I have never quitted Dom Remi! Confess it to me, and rejoice my heart.LOUISON We are at Rheims. Thou hast not merely dreamed Of these great deeds – thou hast achieved them all. Come to thyself, Johanna! Look around — Thy splendid armor feel, of burnished gold![JOHANNA lays her hand upon her breast, recollects herself, and shrinks back.BERTRAND Out of my hand thou didst receive this helm.CLAUDE MARIE No wonder thou shouldst think it all a dream; For nothing in a dream could come to pass More wonderful than what thou hast achieved.JOHANNA (quickly) Come, let us fly! I will return with you Back to our village, to our father's bosom.LOUISON Oh, come! Return with us!JOHANNA The people here Exalt me far above what I deserve. You have beheld me weak and like a child; You love me, but you do not worship me.MARGOT Thou wilt abandon this magnificence.JOHANNA I will throw off the hated ornaments Which were a barrier 'twixt my heart and yours, And I will be a shepherdess again, And like a humble maiden I will serve you, And will with bitter penitence atone, That I above you vainly raised myself.[Trumpets sound.SCENE X
The KING comes forth from the church. He is in the coronation robes. AGNES SOREL, ARCHBISHOP, BURGUNDY, DUNOIS, LA HIRE, DUCHATEL, KNIGHTS, COURTIERS, and PEOPLE.
Many voices shout repeatedly, while the KING advances, – Long live the king! Long live King Charles the Seventh!
[The trumpets sound. Upon a signal from the KING, the HERALDS with their staves command silence.KING Thanks, my good people! Thank you for your love! The crown which God hath placed upon our brow Hath with our valiant swords been hardly won: With noble blood 'tis wetted; but henceforth The peaceful olive branch shall round it twine. Let those who fought for us receive our thanks; Our pardon, those who joined the hostile ranks, For God hath shown us mercy in our need, And our first royal word shall now be, mercy!PEOPLE Long live the king! Long live King Charles the good!KING From God alone, the highest potentate, The monarchs of the French receive the crown; But visibly from his Almighty hand Have we received it.[Turning to the MAIDEN. Here stands the holy delegate of heaven, Who hath restored to you your rightful king, And rent the yoke of foreign tyranny. Her name shall equal that of holy Denis, The guardian and protector of this realm, And to her fame an altar shall be reared.PEOPLE Hail to the maiden, the deliverer![Trumpets.KING (to JOHANNA) If thou art born of woman, like ourselves, Name aught that can augment thy happiness. But if thy fatherland is there above, If in this virgin form thou dost conceal The radiant glory of a heavenly nature, From our deluded sense remove the veil, And let us see thee in thy form of light As thou art seen in heaven, that in the dust We may bow down before thee.[A general silence; every eye is fixed upon the MAIDEN.JOHANNA (with a sudden cry) God! my father!SCENE XI
THIBAUT comes forth from the crowd, and stands opposite to her.
Many voices exclaim, —
Her father!
THIBAUT Yes, her miserable father, Who did beget her, and whom God impels Now to accuse his daughter.BURGUNDY Ha! What's this?DUCHATEL Now will the fearful truth appear!THIBAUT (to the KING) Thou think'st That thou art rescued through the power of God? Deluded prince! Deluded multitude! Ye have been rescued through the arts of hell![All step back with horror.DUNOIS Is this man mad?THIBAUT Not I, but thou art mad. And this wise bishop, and these noble lords, Who think that through a weak and sinful maid The God of heaven would reveal himself. Come, let us see if to her father's face She will maintain the specious, juggling arts Wherewith she hath deluded king and people. Now, in the name of the blest Trinity, Belongst thou to the pure and holy ones?[A general silence; all eyes are fixed upon her; she remains motionless.SOREL God! she is dumb!THIBAUT Before that awful name, Which even in the depths of hell is feared, She must be silent! She a holy one, By God commissioned? On a cursed spot It was conceived; beneath the Druid tree Where evil spirits have from olden time Their Sabbath held. There her immortal soul She bartered with the enemy of man For transient, worldly glory. Let her bare Her arm, and ye will see impressed thereon The fatal marks of hell!BURGUNDY Most horrible! Yet we must needs believe a father's words Who 'gainst his daughter gives his evidence.DUNOIS The madman cannot be believed Who in his child brings shame upon himself.SOREL (to JOHANNA) Oh, maiden, speak! this fatal silence break! We firmly trust thee! we believe in thee! One syllable from thee, one single word Shall be sufficient. Speak! annihilate This horrid accusation. But declare Thine innocence, and we will all believe thee.[JOHANNA remains motionless; AGNES steps back with horror.LA HIRE She's frightened. Horror and astonishment Impede her utterance. Before a charge So horrible e'en innocence must tremble.[He approaches her. Collect thyself, Johanna! innocence Hath a triumphant look, whose lightning flash Strikes slander to the earth! In noble wrath Arise! look up, and punish this base doubt, An insult to thy holy innocence.[JOHANNA remains motionless; LA HIRE steps back; the excitement increases.DUNOIS Why do the people fear, the princes tremble? I'll stake my honor on her innocence! Here on the ground I throw my knightly gage; Who now will venture to maintain her guilt?[A loud clap of thunder; all are horror-struck.THIBAUT Answer, by Him whose thunders roll above! Give me the lie! Proclaim thine innocence; Say that the enemy hath not thy heart![Another clap of thunder, louder than the first; the people fly on all sides.BURGUNDY God guard and save us! What appalling signs!DUCHATEL (to the KING) Come, come, my king! Forsake this fearful place!ARCHBISHOP (to JOHANNA) I ask thee in God's name. Art thou thus silent From consciousness of innocence or guilt? If in thy favor the dread thunder speaks, Touch with thy hand this cross, and give a sign![JOHANNA remains motionless. More violent peals of thunder.The KING, AGNES SOREL, the ARCHBISHOP, BURGUNDY, LA HIRE, DUCHATEL retire.SCENE XII
DUNOIS, JOHANNA.
DUNOIS Thou art my wife; I have believed in thee From the first glance, and I am still unchanged. In thee I have more faith than in these signs, Than in the thunder's voice, which speaks above. In noble anger thou art silent thus; Enveloped in thy holy innocence, Thou scornest to refute so base a charge. Still scorn it, maiden, but confide in me; I never doubted of thine innocence. Speak not one word; only extend thy hand In pledge and token that thou wilt confide In my protection and thine own good cause.[He extends his hand to her; she turns from him with a convulsive motion; he remains transfixed with horror.SCENE XIII
JOHANNA, DUCHATEL, DUNOIS, afterwards RAIMOND.
DUCHATEL (returning) Johanna d'Arc! uninjured from the town The king permits you to depart. The gates Stand open to you. Fear no injury, — You are protected by the royal word. Come follow me, Dunois! You cannot here Longer abide with honor. What an issue![He retires. DUNOIS recovers from his stupor, casts one look upon JOHANNA, and retires. She remains standing for a moment quite alone. At length RAIMOND appears; he regards her for a time with silent sorrow, and then approaching takes her hand.RAIMOND Embrace this opportunity. The streets Are empty now. Your hand! I will conduct you.[On perceiving him, she gives the first sign of consciousness.She gazes on him fixedly, and looks up to heaven; then taking his hand she retires.ACT V
A wild wood: charcoal-burners' huts in the distance.
It is quite dark; violent thunder and lightning; firing heard at intervals.
SCENE I
CHARCOAL-BURNER and his WIFE.
CHARCOAL-BURNER This is a fearful storm, the heavens seem As if they would vent themselves in streams of fire; So thick the darkness which usurps the day, That one might see the stars. The angry winds Bluster and howl like spirits loosed from hell. The firm earth trembles, and the aged elms Groaning, bow down their venerable tops. Yet this terrific tumult, o'er our heads, Which teacheth gentleness to savage beasts, So that they seek the shelter of their caves, Appeaseth not the bloody strife of men — Amidst the raging of the wind and storm At intervals is heard the cannon's roar; So near the hostile armaments approach, The wood alone doth part them; any hour May see them mingle in the shock of battle.WIFE May God protect us then! Our enemies, Not long ago, were vanquished and dispersed. How comes it that they trouble us again?CHARCOAL-BURNER Because they now no longer fear the king, Since that the maid turned out to be a witch At Rheims, the devil aideth us no longer, And things have gone against us.WIFE Who comes here?SCENE II
RAIMOND and JOHANNA enter.
RAIMOND See! here are cottages; in them at least We may find shelter from the raging storm. You are not able longer to endure it. Three days already you have wandered on, Shunning the eye of man – wild herbs and root Your only nourishment. Come, enter in. These are kind-hearted cottagers.[The storm subsides; the air grows bright and clear.CHARCOAL-BURNER You seem To need refreshment and repose – you're welcome To what our humble roof can offer you!WIFE What has a tender maid to do with arms? Yet truly! these are rude and troublous times When even women don the coat of mail! The queen herself, proud Isabel, 'tis said, Appears in armor in the hostile camp; And a young maid, a shepherd's lowly daughter, Has led the armies of our lord the king.CHARCOAL-BURNER What sayest thou? Enter the hut, and bring A goblet of refreshment for the damsel.[She enters the hut.RAIMOND (to JOHANNA) All men, you see, are not so cruel; here E'en in the wilderness are gentle hearts. Cheer up! the pelting storm hath spent its rage, And, beaming peacefully, the sun declines.CHARCOAL-BURNER I fancy, as you travel thus in arms, You seek the army of the king. Take heed! Not far remote the English are encamped, Their troops are roaming idly through the wood.RAIMOND Alas for us! how then can we escape?CHARCOAL-BURNER Stay here till from the town my boy returns. He shall conduct you safe by secret paths. You need not fear-we know each hidden way.RAIMOND (to JOHANNA) Put off your helmet and your coat-of-mail, They will not now protect you, but betray.[JOHANNA shakes her head.CHARCOAL-BURNER The maid seems very sad – hush! who comes here?SCENE III
CHARCOAL-BURNER'S WIFE comes out of the hut with a bowl. A Boy.
WIFE It is our boy whom we expected back.[To JOHANNA. Drink, noble maiden! may God bless it to you!CHARCOAL-BURNER (to his son) Art come, Anet? What news?[The boy looks at JOHANNA, who is just raising the bowl to her lips; he recognizes her, steps forward, and snatches it from her.BOY Oh, mother! mother! Whom do you entertain? This is the witch Of Orleans!CHARCOAL-BURNER (and his WIFE) God be gracious to our souls![They cross themselves and fly.SCENE IV
RAIMOND, JOHANNA.
JOHANNA (calmly and gently) Thou seest, I am followed by the curse, And all fly from me. Do thou leave me, too; Seek safety for thyself.RAIMOND I leave thee! now Alas, who then would bear thee company?JOHANNA I am not unaccompanied. Thou hast Heard the loud thunder rolling o'er my head — My destiny conducts me. Do not fear; Without my seeking I shall reach the goal.RAIMOND And whither wouldst thou go? Here stand our foes, Who have against thee bloody vengeance sworn — There stand our people who have banished thee.JOHANNA Naught will befall me but what heaven ordains.RAIMOND Who will provide thee food? and who protect thee From savage beasts, and still more savage men? Who cherish thee in sickness and in grief?JOHANNA I know all roots and healing herbs; my sheep Taught me to know the poisonous from the wholesome. I understand the movements of the stars, And the clouds' flight; I also hear the sound Of hidden springs. Man hath not many wants, And nature richly ministers to life.RAIMOND (seizing her hand) Wilt thou not look within? Oh, wilt thou not Repent thy sin, be reconciled to God, And to the bosom of the church return?JOHANNA Thou hold'st me guilty of this heavy sin?RAIMOND Needs must I – thou didst silently confess —JOHANNA Thou, who hast followed me in misery, The only being who continued true, Who slave to me when all the world forsook, Thou also hold'st me for a reprobate Who hath renounced her God —[RAIMOND is silent. Oh, this is hard!RAIMOND (in astonishment) And thou wert really then no sorceress?JOHANNA A sorceress!RAIMOND And all these miracles Thou hast accomplished through the power of God And of his holy saints?JOHANNA Through whom besides?RAIMOND And thou wert silent to that fearful charge? Thou speakest now, and yet before the king, When words would have availed thee, thou wert dumb!JOHANNA I silently submitted to the doom Which God, my lord and master, o'er me hung.RAIMOND Thou couldst not to thy father aught reply?JOHANNA Coming from him, methought it came from God; And fatherly the chastisement will prove.RAIMOND The heavens themselves bore witness to thy guilt!JOHANNA The heavens spoke, and therefore I was silent.RAIMOND Thou with one word couldst clear thyself, and hast In this unhappy error left the world?JOHANNA It was no error – 'twas the will of heaven.RAIMOND Thou innocently sufferedst this shame, And no complaint proceeded from thy lips! – I am amazed at thee, I stand o'erwhelmed. My heart is troubled in its inmost depths. Most gladly I receive the word as truth, For to believe thy guilt was hard indeed. But could I ever dream a human heart Would meet in silence such a fearful doom!JOHANNA Should I deserve to be heaven's messenger Unless the Master's will I blindly honored? And I am not so wretched as thou thinkest. I feel privation – this in humble life Is no misfortune; I'm a fugitive, — But in the waste I learned to know myself. When honor's dazzling radiance round me shone, There was a painful struggle in my breast; I was most wretched, when to all I seemed Most worthy to be envied. Now my mind Is healed once more, and this fierce storm in nature, Which threatened your destruction, was my friend; It purified alike the world and me! I feel an inward peace – and come, what may, Of no more weakness am I conscious now!RAIMOND Oh, let us hasten! come, let us proclaim Thine innocence aloud to all the world!JOHANNA He who sent this delusion will dispel it! The fruit of fate falls only when 'tis ripe! A day is coming that will clear my name, When those who now condemn and banish me, Will see their error and will weep my doom.RAIMOND And shall I wait in silence, until chance —JOHANNA (gently taking her hand) Thy sense is shrouded by an earthly veil, And dwelleth only on external things, Mine eye hath gazed on the invisible! – Without permission from our God no hair Falls from the head of man. Seest thou the sun Declining to the west? So certainly As morn returneth in her radiant light, Infallibly the day of truth shall come!