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For all around us the Black Angel broods. We step into the open jaws of death If we go hence. PRINCE WILLIAM. Better to fall beneath The hand of God, than be cut off by man. SUSSKIND. We are trapped, the springe is set. Not ignorantly I offered counsel in the Synagogue, Quelled panic with authoritative calm, But knowing, having weighed the opposing risks. Our friends in Strasburg have been overmastered, The imperial voice is drowned, the papal arm Drops paralyzed--both, lifted for the truth; We can but front with brave eyes, brow erect, As is our wont, the fullness of our doom. PRINCE WILLIAM. Then Meissen's sword champions your desperate cause. I take my stand here where my heart is fixed. I love your daughter--if her love consent, I pray you, give me her to wife. LIEBHAID. Ah! SUSSKIND. Prince, Let not this Saxon skin, this hair's gold fleece, These Rhine-blue eyes mislead thee--she is alien. To the heart's core a Jewess--prop of my house, Soul of my soul--and I? a despised Jew. PRINCE WILLIAM. Thy propped house crumbles; let my arm sustain Its tottering base--thy light is on the wane, Let me relume it. Give thy star to me, Or ever pitch-black night engulf us all-- Lend me your voice, Liebhaid, entreat for me. Shall this prayer be your first that he denies? LIEBHAID. Father, my heart's desire is one with his. SUSSKIND. Is this the will of God? Amen! My children, Be patient with me, I am full of trouble. For you, heroic Prince, could aught enhance Your love's incomparable nobility, 'T were the foreboding horror of this hour, Wherein you dare flash forth its lightning-sword. You reckon not, in the hot, splendid moment Of great resolve, the cold insidious breath Wherewith the outer world shall blast and freeze-- But hark! I own a mystic amulet, Which you delivering to your gracious father, Shall calm his rage withal, and change his scorn Of the Jew's daughter into pure affection. I will go fetch it--though I drain my heart Of its red blood, to yield this sacrifice. [Exit SUSSKIND.] PRINCE WILLIAM. Have you no smile to welcome love with, Liebha
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