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(to the Countess, who cannot conceal her triumph)
No exultation!—woman, triumph not!
For jealous are the Powers of Destiny.
Joy premature, and Shouts ere victory,
Incroach upon their rights and privileges.
We sow the seed, and they the growth determine.
[While he is making his exit, the curtain drops.]
No exultation!—woman, triumph not!
For jealous are the Powers of Destiny.
Joy premature, and Shouts ere victory,
Incroach upon their rights and privileges.
We sow the seed, and they the growth determine.
[While he is making his exit, the curtain drops.]
END OF ACT IV.
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