But what can breath add to that sacred name? Of the sublimest friendship, let my youth Now, and from henceforth thou shalt not forbid me Thou sword that leap'dst forth from a bed of roses,- Zap. Hear that from me, son! For ere she lived, her father saved thy life, Cas. Chef Ragozzi! O shame upon my head! I would have given her Zap. Heaven overruled thy purpose, And sent an angel [pointing to SAROLTA.] to thy house to guard her! Thou precious bark! freighted with all our treasures! [TO ANDREAS. The sports of tempests, and yet ne'er the victim, How many may claim salvage in thee! [Pointing to GLYCINE.] Take her, son! A queen that brings with her a richer dowry Than orient kings can give! A banquet waits!— Sar. I claim to be your hostess. Scenes so awful Who wear the golden chain, with honest pride, M THE PICCOLOMINI; OR, THE FIRST PART OF WALLENSTEIN. A DRAMA. TRANSLATED FROM THE GERMAN OF SCHILLER. |