Felicia Hemans,
The Siege of Valencia; The Last Constantine…
(1823)
“ ELMINA. Then it must be!—And ye will make those lives, Those young bright lives, an offering—to retard Our doom one day! HERNANDEZ. The mantle of that day May wrap the fate of Spain! ELMINA. What led me here? Why did I turn to thee in my despair? Love hath no ties upon thee; what had I To hope from thee, thou lone and childless man! Go to thy silent home!—there no young voice Shall bid thee welcome, no light footstep spring Forth at the sound of thine!—What knows thy heart? HERNANDEZ. Woman! how dar'st thou taunt me with my woes? ”
