Brand.
May God bless
Your skill and your unweariedness!
Ease, if you can, her bitter throes.
The Doctor.
Bless my goodwill! I tarried not
A moment when I heard her state.
Brand.
You she has summon’d: I’m forgot,—
And sick at heart, I wait, I wait.
Brand.
May God bless
Your skill and your unweariedness!
Ease, if you can, her bitter throes.
The Doctor.
Bless my goodwill! I tarried not
A moment when I heard her state.
Brand.
You she has summon’d: I’m forgot,—
And sick at heart, I wait, I wait.