Come! I will sing to you.

Ulr.‍Ida, you scarcely

Will make a soldier's wife.

Ida.‍I do not wish

To be so; for I trust these wars are over,230

And you will live in peace on your domains.

Enter Werner as Count Siegendorf.

Ulr. My father, I salute you, and it grieves me

With such brief greeting.—You have heard our bugle;

The vassals wait.