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6790	Schiller, Friedrich	Demetrius: A Play			.txt	text/plain	12978	1442	91	Was Prince Demetrius, Ivan's youngest son, Thou, too, hadst need of friends to set thee free, Stand we not now at peace with Moscow's Czar? Speak thou at Moscow to thy subjects, prince. Then bear thee like a genuine son of Moscow, For thou hast need of friends on thy new throne: And, whatsoe'er thou dost, revere thy mother-My dear father, dost thou rue thy goodness? When thou shalt see thy daughter robed in state, Is for thy soul too narrow; thou, to grasp And does thy heart not urge thee forth with us Dost thou still mourn thy son--still, still lament Thou hold'st the manes of thy son in honor; Thou wilt--and this the Czar expects from thee-Ay, thou hast ne'er a doubt thy son is dead; Sire, thou see'st thy kingdom Thou feelest as a Pole, I am Moscow's son. past from thee--grasp the present with thy whole heart!	./cache/6790.txt	./txt/6790.txt