Of Hamburgh skilled in precious stones. How many

Carats may it weigh?—Come, Werner, I will wing thee.

[Exeunt.

Scene II.—Stralenheim's Chamber.

Stralenheim and Fritz.

Fritz. All's ready, my good Lord!

Stral.‍I am not sleepy,

And yet I must to bed: I fain would say

To rest, but something heavy on my spirit,

Too dull for wakefulness, too quick for slumber,