The army after him. The Piccolomini

Possess the love and reverence of the troops;

They govern all opinions, and wherever

They lead the way, none hesitate to follow.

The son secures the father to our interests-

You've much in your hands at this moment.

THEKLA.

Ah,

My miserable mother! what a death-stroke

Awaits thee! No! she never will survive it.

COUNTESS.

She will accommodate her soul to that

Which is and must be. I do know your mother:

The far-off future weighs upon her heart

With torture of anxiety; but is it

Unalterably, actually present,

She soon resigns herself, and bears it calmly.

THEKLA.

O my foreboding bosom! Even now,

E'en now 'tis here, that icy hand of horror!

And my young hope lies shuddering in its grasp;

I knew it well-no sooner had I entered,

An heavy ominous presentiment

Revealed to me that spirits of death were hovering

Over my happy fortune. But why, think I

First of myself? My mother! O my mother!

COUNTESS.

Calm yourself! Break not out in vain lamenting!

Preserve you for your father the firm friend,

And for yourself the lover, all will yet

Prove good and fortunate.

THEKLA.

Prove good! What good?

Must we not part; part ne'er to meet again?

COUNTESS.

He parts not from you! He cannot part from you.

THEKLA.

Alas, for his sore anguish! It will rend

His heart asunder.

COUNTESS.

If indeed he loves you.

His resolution will be speedily taken.

THEKLA.

His resolution will be speedily taken-

Oh, do not doubt of that! A resolution!

Does there remain one to be taken?

COUNTESS.

Hush!

Collect yourself! I hear your mother coming.

THERLA.

How shall I bear to see her?

COUNTESS.

Collect yourself.

SCENE III.

To them enter the DUCHESS.

DUCHESS (to the COUNTESS).

Who was here, sister? I heard some one talking,

And passionately, too.

COUNTESS.

Nay! there was no one.

DUCHESS.

I am growing so timorous, every trifling noise

Scatters my spirits, and announces to me

The footstep of some messenger of evil.

And you can tell me, sister, what the event is?

Will he agree to do the emperor's pleasure,

And send the horse regiments to the cardinal?

Tell me, has he dismissed von Questenberg

With a favorable answer?

COUNTESS.

No, he has not.

DUCHESS.

Alas! then all is lost! I see it coming,

The worst that can come! Yes, they will depose him;

The accursed business of the Regensburg diet

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