Ulric, be warned by a father!—I was not

By mine, and you behold me!

Ulr.‍I behold

The prosperous and belovéd Siegendorf,

Lord of a Prince's appanage, and honoured320

By those he rules and those he ranks with.

Sieg.‍Ah!

Why wilt thou call me prosperous, while I fear

For thee? Belovéd, when thou lovest me not!

All hearts but one may beat in kindness for me—