THEKLA.
Oh! my mother!
NEUBR.
So much as she has suffer'd too already;
Your tender mother—Ah! how ill prepared
For this last anguish!
THEKLA.
Woe is me! my mother!
[Pauses.]
Go instantly.
NEUBRUNN.
But think what you are doing!
Oh! my mother!
So much as she has suffer'd too already;
Your tender mother—Ah! how ill prepared
For this last anguish!
Woe is me! my mother!
[Pauses.]
Go instantly.
But think what you are doing!