The Death of Wallenstein by Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller
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page 155 of 268 (57%)
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If our fates part, our hearts remain united.
A bloody hatred will divide forever The houses Piccolomini and Friedland; But we belong not to our houses. Go! Quick! quick! and separate thy righteous cause From our unholy and unblessed one! The curse of heaven lies upon our head: 'Tis dedicate to ruin. Even me My father's guilt drags with it to perdition. Mourn not for me: My destiny will quickly be decided. [MAX. clasps her in his arms in extreme emotion. There is heard from behind the scene a loud, wild, long-continued cry, Vivat Ferdinandus! accompanied by warlike instruments. MAX. and THEKLA remain without motion in each other's embraces. SCENE XXII. To the above enter TERZKY. COUNTESS (meeting him). What meant that cry? What was it? TERZKY. All is lost! COUNTESS. |
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