Early Plays — Catiline, the Warrior's Barrow, Olaf Liljekrans by Henrik Ibsen
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What an unrighteous destiny denied.
Tyrants oppress us;--yet we wish to rule. We suffer want;--yet wealth is our desire. MANY VOICES. Yes, wealth and power! Wealth and power we want! LENTULUS. Yes, yes; we chose a comrade as our chief, On whom there was no doubt we could rely. Our trust he fails and turns his back to danger. Ah, brothers,--be not daunted. He shall learn We can succeed without him. What we need Is some one man, fearless and resolute, To take the lead-- SOME. Well, name us such a man! LENTULUS. And should I name him, and should he comeforth,-- Will you then straightway choose him as your leader? SOME. Yes, we will choose him! OTHERS. Yes, we will, we will! STATILIUS. Then name him, friend! LENTULUS. Suppose it were myself? GABINIUS. Yourself? COEPARIUS. You, Lentulus--! |
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