I have no voice,—O comfort, aid!
Where is the priest?
The Mayor.
Here there is none—
The Woman.
I am undone! I am undone!
Stern wast thou, God, when I was made!
Brand.
[Approaching.]
Maybe, however, there is one.
I have no voice,—O comfort, aid!
Where is the priest?
The Mayor.
Here there is none—
The Woman.
I am undone! I am undone!
Stern wast thou, God, when I was made!
Brand.
[Approaching.]
Maybe, however, there is one.