When We Dead Awaken by Henrik Ibsen
page 154 of 197 (78%)
page 154 of 197 (78%)
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Yes. And I've made a verse about it, and this is how it goes:
[Sings triumphantly.] I am free! I am free! I am free! No more life in the prison for me! I am free as a bird! I am free! For I believe I have awakened now--at last. PROFESSOR RUBEK. It almost seems so. MAIA. [Drawing a deep breath.] Oh--how divinely light one feels on waking! PROFESSOR RUBEK. Good-night, Frau Maia--and good luck to--- ULFHEIM. [Calls out, interposing.] Hush, hush!--for the devil's sake let's have none of your wizard wishes. Don't you see that we are going out to shoot--- |
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