Early Plays — Catiline, the Warrior's Barrow, Olaf Liljekrans by Henrik Ibsen
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CATILINE. [To himself.] What fate--what fate!
CURIUS. [Again holds out the dagger to him.] Then plunge it in my heart! CATILINE. [Looks at him calmly.] No, you were but a tool. You acted well-- CURIUS. Oh, let me die and expiate my sin! CATILINE. I have forgiven you. CATILINE. [As he goes.] But one thing now Is there to choose! CURIUS. [Jumps up.] Yes, flight! CATILINE. Heroic death! [He goes away through the forest.] CURIUS. 'Tis all in vain! Ruin awaits him here. This mildness is a tenfold punishment! I'll follow him; one thing I shall be granted:-- To perish fighting by the hero's side! [He rushes out. LENTULUS and TWO GLADIATORS come stealing among the trees.] LENTULUS. [Softly.] Some one was speaking-- |
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