Then take, my longing eyes, your last full gaze-
Oh, what a sight is here! How dreadful fair!
Who would not think that being innocent!
Where shall I strike? Who strikes her, strikes himself→→
My own life's blood will issue at her wound-
But see she smiles! I never shall smile more-
It strongly tempts me to a parting kiss-
Ha, smile again! She dreams of him she loves.
-Curse on her charms! I'll stab her through them all.