HERODIAS: What does that matter? You know well that it is
I whom he seeks to revile. And I am your wife, am I not?
HEROD: Of a truth, dear and noble Herodias, you are my wife,
and before that you were the wife of my brother.
HERODIAS: It was you who tore me from his arms.
HEROD: Of a truth I was stronger .... But let us not talk
of that matter. I do not desire to talk of it. It is the cause
of the terrible words that the prophet has spoken. Peradventure
on account of it a misfortune will come. Let us not speak of
this matter. Noble Herodias, we are not mindful of our guests.
Fill thou my cup, my well-beloved. Fill with wine the great goblets
of silver, and the great goblets of glass. I will drink to Cæsar.
There are Romans here; we must drink to Cæsar.
ALL: Cæsar! Cæsar!
HEROD: Do you not see your daughter, how pale she is?
HERODIAS: What is it to you if she be pale or not?
HEROD: Never have I seen her so pale.
HERODIAS: You must not look at her.
THE VOICE OF JOKANAAN: In that day the sun shall become black
like the sackcloth of hair, and the moon shall become like blood,
and the stars of the heavens shall fall upon the earth like ripe
figs that fall from the fig-tree, and the kings of the earth
shall be afraid.
HERODIAS: Ah! Ah! I should like to see that day of which he
speaks, when the moon shall become like blood, and when the stars
shall fall upon the earth like ripe figs. This prophet talks
like a drunken man ... but I cannot suffer the sound of his voice.
I hate his voice. Command him to be silent.
HEROD: I will not. I cannot understand what it is that he
saith, but it may be an omen.
HERODIAS: I do not believe in omens. He speaks like a drunken
HEROD: It may be he is drunk with the wine of God.
HERODIAS: What wine is that, the wine of God? From what vineyards
is it gathered? In what winepress may one find it?
HEROD (from this point he looks all the while at Salomé):
Tigellinus, when you were at Rome of late, did the Emperor speak
with you on the subject of ...?
TIGELLINUS: On what subject, sire?
HEROD: On what subject? Ah! I asked you a question, did I
not? I have forgotten what I would have asked you.
HERODIAS: You are looking again at my daughter. You must not
look at her. I have already said so.
HEROD: You say nothing else.
HERODIAS: I say it again.
HEROD: And that restoration of the Temple about which they
have talked so much, will anything be done? They say the veil
of the Sanctuary has disappeared, do they not?
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