The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 03: Masterpieces of German Literature Translated into English. in Twenty Volumes
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The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 03: Masterpieces of German Literature Translated into English. in Twenty Volumes
German literature -- 19th century -- Translations into English; German literature -- 20th century -- Translations into English
And go with us as well?
ROSENB.
To the world's end, my lady.
THEKLA.
But consider,
Thou never canst return unto the Duke.
ROSENB.
I will remain with thee.
THEKLA.
I will reward thee,
And will commend thee to another master,
Canst thou unseen conduct us from the castle?
ROSENB.
I can.
THEKLA.
When can I go?
ROSENBERG.
This very hour.
But wither would you, Lady?
THEKLA.
To--Tell him, Neubrunn.
NEUBR.
To Neustadt.
ROSENBERG.
So;--I leave you to get ready.
[_Exit._]
NEUBR.
O see, your mother comes.
THEKLA.
Indeed! O Heav'n!
SCENE XIV
THEKLA, LADY NEUBRUNN, _the_ DUCHESS
DUCHESS.
He's gone! I find thee more composed, my child.
THEKLA.
I am so, mother; let me only now
Retire to rest, and Neubrunn here be with me.
I want repose.
DUCHESS.
My Thekla, thou shalt have it.
I leave thee now consoled, since I can calm
Thy father's heart.
THEKLA.
Good night, beloved mother!
_(Falling on her neck and embracing her with deep emotion_).
DUCHESS.
Thou scarcely art composed e'en now, my daughter.
Thou tremblest strongly, and I feel thy heart
Beat audibly on mine.
THEKLA. Sleep will appease
Its beating: now good night, good night, dear mother.
_(As she withdraws from her mother's arms the curtain
falls_).
ACT V
SCENE I
_Butler's Chamber_.
BUTLER _and_ MAJOR GERALDIN
BUTLER.
Find me twelve strong dragoons, arm them with pikes,
For there must be no firing--
Conceal them somewhere near the banquet-room,
And soon as the dessert is served up, rush all in
And cry--"Who is loyal to the Emperor!"
I will overturn the table--while you attack
Illo and Terzky and dispatch them both.
The castle-palace is well barr'd and guarded,
That no intelligence of this proceeding
May make its way to the Duke. Go instantly;
Have you yet sent for Captain Devereux
And the Macdonald?--
GERALDIN.
They'll be here anon.
[_Exit_ GERALDIN.]
BUTLER.
Here's no room for delay. The citizens
Declare for him, a dizzy drunken spirit
Possesses the whole town. They see in the Duke
A Prince of peace, a founder of new ages
And golden times. Arms too have been given out
By the town-council, and a hundred citizens
Have volunteered themselves to stand on guard.
Dispatch! then, be the word; for enemies
Threaten us from without and from within.
SCENE II
BUTLER, CAPTAIN DEVEREUX, _and_ MACDONALD
MACDON.
Here we are, General.
DEVEREUX.
What's to be the watchword?
BUTLER.
Long live the Emperor!
BOTH _(recoiling)._
How?
BUTLER.
Live the House of Austria.
DEVEREUX.
Have we not sworn fidelity to Friedland?
MACDON.
Have we not march'd to this place to protect him?
BUTLER.
Protect a traitor, and his country's enemy?
DEVEREUX.
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