His daughters, and distinguish them above
All children of the earth. For me his suit
Hath well prevailed, thank God! A happy wife,
A happy mother, I have naught to ask:
My blessings overflow.
Raphael. Thanks for thy tale,
Most gracious mother. See thy babe is lulled
To smiling sleep.
Maria. Yea, and the silence now
Awakens him. Ah, darling rogue, art flushed