Do not five hundred
thousand
heroes daily 680
Risk lives and souls for the tithe of one thaler?
Risk lives and souls for the tithe of one thaler?
Byron
But our wives and families?
_Iden. _ Cannot be worse off than they are, and may 670
Be better.
_Third Peasant_. I have neither, and will venture.
_Iden. _ That's right. A gallant carle, and fit to be
A soldier. I'll promote you to the ranks
In the Prince's body-guard--if you succeed:
And you shall have besides, in sparkling coin,
Two thalers.
_Third Peasant_. No more!
_Iden. _ Out upon your avarice!
Can that low vice alloy so much ambition?
I tell thee, fellow, that two thalers in
Small change will subdivide into a treasure.
Do not five hundred thousand heroes daily 680
Risk lives and souls for the tithe of one thaler?
When had you half the sum?
_Third Peasant_. Never--but ne'er
The less I must have three.
_Iden. _ Have you forgot
Whose vassal you were born, knave?
_Third Peasant_. No--the Prince's,
And not the stranger's.
_Iden. _ Sirrah! in the Prince's
Absence, I am sovereign; and the Baron is
My intimate connection;--"Cousin Idenstein!
(Quoth he) you'll order out a dozen villains. "
And so, you villains! troop--march--march, I say;
And if a single dog's ear of this packet 690
Be sprinkled by the Oder--look to it!
For every page of paper, shall a hide
Of yours be stretched as parchment on a drum,
Like Ziska's skin,[169] to beat alarm to all
Refractory vassals, who can not effect
Impossibilities. --Away, ye earth-worms!
_Iden. _ Cannot be worse off than they are, and may 670
Be better.
_Third Peasant_. I have neither, and will venture.
_Iden. _ That's right. A gallant carle, and fit to be
A soldier. I'll promote you to the ranks
In the Prince's body-guard--if you succeed:
And you shall have besides, in sparkling coin,
Two thalers.
_Third Peasant_. No more!
_Iden. _ Out upon your avarice!
Can that low vice alloy so much ambition?
I tell thee, fellow, that two thalers in
Small change will subdivide into a treasure.
Do not five hundred thousand heroes daily 680
Risk lives and souls for the tithe of one thaler?
When had you half the sum?
_Third Peasant_. Never--but ne'er
The less I must have three.
_Iden. _ Have you forgot
Whose vassal you were born, knave?
_Third Peasant_. No--the Prince's,
And not the stranger's.
_Iden. _ Sirrah! in the Prince's
Absence, I am sovereign; and the Baron is
My intimate connection;--"Cousin Idenstein!
(Quoth he) you'll order out a dozen villains. "
And so, you villains! troop--march--march, I say;
And if a single dog's ear of this packet 690
Be sprinkled by the Oder--look to it!
For every page of paper, shall a hide
Of yours be stretched as parchment on a drum,
Like Ziska's skin,[169] to beat alarm to all
Refractory vassals, who can not effect
Impossibilities. --Away, ye earth-worms!