URI.
Here. What would ye?
RUODI.
Up to your tower, and wind us such a blast
As shall resound afar, from peak to peak;
Rousing the echoes of each glen and hill,
To rally swiftly all the mountain men!
[Exit STIER OF URI—Enter WALTER FÜRST.]
FÜRST.
Stay, stay, my friends! As yet we have not learn'd
What has been done in Unterwald and Schwytz.
Let's wait till we receive intelligence!
RUODI.
Wait, wait for what? The accursed tyrant's dead.
And on us freedom's glorious day has dawn'd!