The young Count Waldorf, who scarce once withdrew

His eyes from yours to-day.

Ida.‍I did not see him,60

But Ulric. Did you not see at the moment

When all knelt, and I wept? and yet, methought,

Through my fast tears, though they were thick and warm,

I saw him smiling on me.

Jos.‍I could not

See aught save Heaven, to which my eyes were raised,

Together with the people's.