Early Plays — Catiline, the Warrior's Barrow, Olaf Liljekrans by Henrik Ibsen
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CATILINE. [Startled.]
Who speaks! Who wakes the spirit of revenge From slumber? Came this voice then from the deep Within my soul? Revenge? Yes, that's the word,-- My watch-word and my battle-cry. Revenge! Revenge for all the hopes and all the dreams Which ever a vindictive fate destroyed! Revenge for all my years of wasted life! [The CONSPIRATORS come armed out of the house.] LENTULUS. Still rest the shades of darkness on the city. Now is it time to break away. SEVERAL. [Whispering.] Away! [AURELIA comes out of the side-building without noticing the CONSPIRATORS.] AURELIA. Beloved,--are you here? CATILINE. [With a cry.] Aurelia! AURELIA. Say,-- Have you been waiting for me? [She becomes aware of the Conspirators and rushes to him.] AURELIA. Gracious gods! |
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