[Rienzi by Edward Bulwer Lytton]@TWC D-Link bookRienzi CHAPTER 1 4/14
But, as the literature of Rome was unfolded to his eager eye and ambitious heart, he became imbued with that pride of country which is nobler than the pride of birth; and, save when stung by allusions to his origin, he unaffectedly valued himself more on being a Roman plebeian than the descendant of a Teuton king.
His brother's death, and the vicissitudes he himself had already undergone, deepened the earnest and solemn qualities of his character; and, at length, all the faculties of a very uncommon intellect were concentrated into one object--which borrowed from a mind strongly and mystically religious, as well as patriotic, a sacred aspect, and grew at once a duty and a passion. "Yes," said Rienzi, breaking suddenly from his revery, "yes, the day is at hand when Rome shall rise again from her ashes; Justice shall dethrone Oppression; men shall walk safe in their ancient Forum.
We will rouse from his forgotten tomb the indomitable soul of Cato! There shall be a people once more in Rome! And I--I shall be the instrument of that triumph--the restorer of my race! mine shall be the first voice to swell the battle-cry of freedom--mine the first hand to rear her banner--yes, from the height of my own soul as from a mountain, I see already rising the liberties and the grandeur of the New Rome; and on the corner-stone of the mighty fabric posterity shall read my name." Uttering these lofty boasts, the whole person of the speaker seemed instinct with his ambition.
He strode the gloomy chamber with light and rapid steps, as if on air; his breast heaved, his eyes glowed.
He felt that love itself can scarcely bestow a rapture equal to that which is felt, in his first virgin enthusiasm, by a patriot who knows himself sincere! There was a slight knock at the door, and a servitor, in the rich liveries worn by the pope's officials, (Not the present hideous habiliments, which are said to have been the invention of Michael Angelo.) presented himself. "Signor," said he, "my Lord, the Bishop of Orvietto, is without." "Ha! that is fortunate.
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