I have marked it well, it must be true, 271 Death never takes one alone, but two! 280 I know that his heart is not in his work! And when he comes home to me at night 289 He is not cheery, but sits and sighs, And I see the great tears in his eyes, And try to be cheerful for his sake. We thought we were acting for the Looking through the open door. Who is it coming under the trees? Ah me! I think I am lonelier here! pray That Death would take me within the year! And Gottlieb!- he is at work all day, sees 300 -now he The garden gate; - he is going past! FORESTER. Is this the tenant Gottlieb's farm? URSULA. This is his farm, and I his wife. FORESTER. News from the Prince! URSULA. FORESTER. Your daughter lives, and the Prince is well! You will learn erelong how it all befell. 330 Her heart for a moment never failed; Of death or life? Though I think the long ride in the open air, That pilgrimage over stocks and I did not tell you she was dead; At this very moment, while I speak, In a splendid barge, with golden prow, As the colors on your daughter's They call her the Lady Alicia now; With magic light its jewels shine! O my Fastrada, O my queen! The evening air grows damp and chill; |