Don Carlos by Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller
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page 86 of 338 (25%)
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He comes!
PAGE (abruptly). Are you alone? I wonder much He is not here already; but he must Be here upon the instant. PRINCESS. Do you say must! Then he will come, this much is certain then. PAGE. He's close upon my steps. You are beloved, Adored, and with more passionate regard Than mortal ever was, or can be loved. Oh! what a scene I witnessed! PRINCESS (impatiently draws him to her). Quick, you spoke With him! What said he? Tell me straight-- How did he look? what were his words? And say-- Did he appear embarrassed or confused And did he guess who sent the key to him? Be quick! or did he not? He did not guess At all, perhaps! or guessed amiss! Come, speak, How! not a word to answer me? Oh, fie! You never were so dull--so slow before, 'Tis past all patience. PAGE. |
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