nuptiae "The Wedding"

Imperatoris sententia "The Emperor's Opinion"

In Domitian's palace, Titus Flavius Clemens, a relative of the Emperor, is anxiously talking with Domitian. Clemens
usually agrees with the Emperor; for he is afraid that the same thing may happen to him as (happened) to his brother Sabinus who was killed by the order of the Emperor.
Domitianus: It is proper for me, my Clemens, to honor your children, not only because of our relationship but also because of your virtues. I myself, as you know, have no children to rule the empire after my death. Therefore, I have decided to adopt your children into my family. I will give them the additional names of "Domitian" and "Vespasian"; besides, I will put in charge of them a very well-known teacher, Marcus Fabius Quintilian. I know for certain that Quintilian will teach them very well.
Clemens: I thank you very much, master, because you treat my sons with such great honor. I always -
Domitianus: Enough! I should now like to say a few words about your daughter, Polla. I believe that Polla is now fourteen years old. Surely we should be placing her in marriage?
Clemens: Master -
Domitianus: I know a certain man who in every way is worthy of your daughter. I recommend to you Sparsus, a senator of very great virtue who possesses great riches.
Clemens: But, master, Sparsus is already fifty years old.
Domitianus: Yes! He is in the prime of life.
Clemens: But he has already been married twice and has divorced both wives.
Domitianus: I know for certain that he will never divorce a relative of the Emperor. In brief, I promise that Sparsus will be a very acceptable son-in-law to you. This is my opinion, which I will change if you disagree. But first you must explain why you disagree.

Polla

Polla, Clemens' daughter, is complaining about her fortune; her mother, Flavia, is trying to console her.
Polla: How cruel is my father, who has ordered me to marry Sparsus!
Flavia: O darling, don't cry! Life is hard; it is necessary to obey those who rule us. I believe, however, that Sparsus will be pleasing and kind to you.
Polla: Why do you deceive me in this way? You know that he is an old man of very little charm! You also know that he has already divorced two wives. But you, mother, are too much influenced by the Emperor's opinion; you care nothing for me and nothing for Helvidius whom I love.
Flavia: Surely you are not so bold as to give way to that love? For that Helvidius is hateful to our family. Surely you do not forget that his grandfather was killed in exile when he had offended Emperor Vespasian. Be sensible, my Polla. It is better to give in than to resist in vain.

pridie nuptiarum "The Day Before the Marriage"

Tomorrow the marriage of Polla and Sparsus will be celebrated. Polla is wanderng through her father's garden. She believes that she is alone; she does not know that Helvidlus has arrived. Having secretly entered the garden, he hears Polla complaining; he stands motionless among the
trees.
Polla: What, will I do? Hevidius has been away three days now, and I don t know where he has gone. Meanwhile I see that our whole household is being prepared for my hateful marriage. O Helvldlus, rescue me from these evils!
Helvidlus: (Having suddenly come forward} I will do it willingly. No one will stop me.
Polla: (Moved by joy and panic) Helvidius! How did you come here? If you are caught here, you will be killed. Flee, before my father catches sight of you!
Helvidius: Yes, I will flee, but not without you. Escape with me, my Polla! I will rescue you from these evils, just as you were now pleading.
Polla: How can we escape? You yourself know that I am always
being guarded. In no way can I avoid tomorrow's wedding.
My parents, the Emperor, and the laws order me and compel
me to marry Sparsus.
Helvidius: No, my Polla! I promise you that I will die before that old man marries you. We must flee far away from this city, where your parents will never be able to find us.
Polla: I am being torn apart and tormented. My love pulls me one way and my duty, another.
Helvidius: Don't be afraid, my Polla! I will never desert you, I will always keep you safe.
Flavia: (inside the house) Polla! Polla, where are you?
Polla: Oh dear, I am being called by my mother. We must speak very briefly. Helvidius, I love you and I will always love you. But I can't run away with you. Tomorrow Sparsus will take me as his wife.
Helvidius: (inflamed with love and anger) So this is loyalty! You pretend to love me, in truth you love Sparsus. Obviously you are corrupted by the riches of Sparsus; you don't give a hoot for my love.
Flavia: (inside) Polla! Where are you, Polla?
Polla: (nearly worn out with pain) Listen, my Helvidius. I will speak these last words to you; for I don't think that I will ever see you again. Tomorrow I will marry Sparsus. There is no hope of escape for me. But, although Sparsus will take me as his wife, my Helvidius, I swear that I love only you, I swear that I...(She tries in vain to hold back her tears.) will always love you...will love (Her voice fails.)
Helvidius: (seizing Polla's right hand) Polla, stop torturing you and me! I call the gods to witness that Sparsus will never take you as his wife. Trust me, my Polla. (Helvidius embraces Polla passionately and leaves.)
Polla: (As she watches Helvidius leaving, she is uncertain whether to be hopeful or afraid.) Goodness Fortune, keep him safe!