Anna Swanwick - The Maid of Orleans (Act 4 Scene 10) lyrics

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!