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THE BEACON:
Aur. (who at first nods her head lightly to the measure, now bursts into tears, taking Edda's hands between hers, and pressing them gratefully.)
I thank thee: this shall be our daily song:It cheers my heart, altho' these foolish tears
Seem to disgrace its sweetness.
Enter Page.
Viol. (to Aur.) Here comes your page with lightly-bounding steps,
As if he brought good tidings.
Ed.Grant he may!
Aur. (eagerly.) What brings thee hither, boy?
Page. (to Aur.) A noble stranger of the Legate's train,
Come from the Holy Land, doth wait without,
Near to the garden gate, where I have left him;
He begs to be admitted to your presence;
Pleading for such indulgence as the friend
Of Ermingard, for so he bade me say.
Aur. The friend of Ermingard! the Holy Land!
(Pausing for a moment, and then tossing up her arms in ecstasy.)
(Runs eagerly some steps towards the garden, then catching hold of Terentia, who follows her.)
Haste, lead him hither, boy.
(Waving her hand impatiently.)
Fly; hear'st thou not?[Exit Page.
