Rise up once more, I beseech you!
She attempts to rise, but falls back helpless.
Beeler.
Bending over her.
Can't you get up, Mother?
She shakes her head.
Michaelis.
Turning to the people.
Despair not, for another will come, and another and yet another, to show you the way. But as for me—
He sinks down by the table, and gazes before him, muttering in a tragic whisper.