As one, for they are nothing if I fall;

A brother I have injured—children whom

I have neglected, and a spouse——

Zar.‍Who loves.

Sar. And pardons?

Zar.‍I have never thought of this,

And cannot pardon till I have condemned.

Sar. My wife!

Zar.‍Now blessings on thee for that word!

I never thought to hear it more—from thee.310