Thou rotten, shameful procuress, And crush thee, I might hope to gain Pardon for all my wickedness. MARGARET. Brother, what dreadful wretchedness! VALENTINE. Leave tears, I say; thy maiden fame when thou Renounced'st, 'twas the wound that reached my heart; Through death's sleep to God's footstool must I now, A soldier and an honest man, depart. [dies. Margaret, what other days were thine, When, still the child of innocence, Half child's prattle, Half God in thy heart! Margaret! Where wilt thou seek refuge? In thy heart What evil deeds? Prayest thou for the soul of her, thy mother, Who through thee slept the sleep that wakes to endless pain? * Vergriffen means also, out of print, offended, outraged, iolated. |