Nay—nay—you shall not hear so sad a story!
Teresa.
It cannot move me. Hers was a bold spirit,
That dared to spurn the chain, and purchase peace
Even at the price of life.—Would I could be
Like her!
Matilda.
Teresa!
Teresa.
Fear me not—my hands
Nay—nay—you shall not hear so sad a story!
Teresa.
It cannot move me. Hers was a bold spirit,
That dared to spurn the chain, and purchase peace
Even at the price of life.—Would I could be
Like her!
Matilda.
Teresa!
Teresa.
Fear me not—my hands