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THE PICCOLOMINI, OR THE
In the great moment of decision?——

WALLENSTEIN. (during this last speech walks
up and down with inward struggles, labouring
with passions; stops suddenly, stands still, then
interrupting the Countess,)
Send Wrangel to me—I will instantly
Dispatch three couriers——

ILLO. (hurrying out)
God in heaven be prais'd!

WALLENSTEIN.
It is his evil genius and mine.
Our evil genius! It chastises him
Through me, the instrument of his ambition;
And I expect no less, than that Revenge
E'en now is whetting for my breast the poniard.
Who sows the serpent's teeth, let him not hope
To reap a joyous harvest. Every crime
Has, in the moment of its perpetration,
Its own avenging angel—dark Misgiving,
An ominous Sinking at the inmost heart.
He can no longer trust me.—Then no longer
Can I retreat—so come that which must come.—
Still destiny preserves its due relations,
The heart within us is its absolute
Vicegerent.
(to Tertsky)
Go, conduct you Gustave Wrangel
To my state-cabinet.—Myself will speak to
The couriers.—And dispatch immediately
A servant for Octavio Piccolomini.

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