Moranzone Moranzone When thy mother died, Fearing our enemies, I gave it out Thou wert dead also, and then privily Conveyed thee to an ancient servitor, Who by Perugia lived; the rest thou knowest. Guido Guido Saw you my father afterwards? Moranzone Moranzone Ay! once; In mean attire, like a vineyard dresser, I stole to Rimini. Guido [taking his hand] Guido O generous heart! Moranzone Moranzone One can buy everything in Rimini, And so I bought the gaolers! when your father Heard that a man child had been born to him, His noble face lit up beneath his helm Like a great fire seen far out at sea, And taking my two hands, he bade me, Guido, To rear you worthy of him; so I have reared you To revenge his death upon the friend who sold him. Guido Guido Thou hast done well; I for my father thank thee. And now his name? Moranzone Moranzone
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