DOMINGO.

'Tis well devised! Now the great game is won,

And we may bid defiance to all queens!

PRINCESS.

Hark! I am called. I must attend the queen,

So fare you well.

[Exit.

SCENE XIII.

ALVA and DOMINGO.

DOMINGO (after a pause, during which he has watched the PRINCESS).

My lord! these roses, and-

Your battles--

ALVA.

And your god!-why, even so

Thus we'll await the lightning that will scathe us!

[Exeunt.

SCENE XIV.

A Carthusian Convent.

DON CARLOS and the PRIOR.

CARLOS (to the PRIOR, as he comes in).

Been here already? I am sorry for it.

PRIOR.

Yes, thrice since morning. 'Tis about an hour

Since he went hence.

CARLOS.

But he will sure return.

Has he not left some message?

PRIOR.

Yes; he promised

To come again at noon.

CARLOS (going to a window, and looking round the country).

Your convent lies

Far from the public road. Yonder are seen

The turrets of Madrid-just so-and there

The Mansanares flows. The scenery is

Exactly to my wish, and all around

Is calm and still as secrecy itself.

PRIOR.

Or as the entrance to another world.

CARLOS.

Most worthy sir, to your fidelity

And honor, have I now intrusted all

I hold most dear and sacred in the world.

No mortal man must know, or even suspect,

With whom I here hold secret assignation.

Most weighty reasons prompt me to deny,

To all the world, the friend whom I expect,

Therefore I choose this convent. Are we safe

From traitors and surprise? You recollect

What you have sworn.

PRIOR.

Good sir, rely on us.

A king's suspicion cannot pierce the grave,

And curious ears haunts only those resorts

Where wealth and passion dwell-but from these walls

The world's forever banished.

CARLOS.

You may think,

Perhaps, beneath this seeming fear and caution

There lies a guilty conscience?

PRIOR.

I think nothing.

CARLOS.

If you imagine this, most holy father,

You err-indeed you err. My secret shuns

The sight of man-but not the eye of God.

PRIOR.

Such things concern us little. This retreat

To guilt, and innocence alike, is open,

And whether thy designs be good or ill,

Thy purpose criminal or virtuous,-that

We leave to thee to settle with thy heart.

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