20.
(several young nobles in the hall.)
First
Looking into garden)
so is she?
Second
don't know her. I have never seen her.
Third
me is from Florence.
First
her hair glistens in the glare of the torches!
second
have never dreamed, that woman could be so beautiful!
First
W curious! And no one dares to abproach her; she stands there
alone.
Seeond
sinka down--sriks down-
(All exeunt to garden.)
( Enter Rosina.)
Rosina
it not the ardent desire of my elghts
be embraced by strong arms,
feel passionateen kisses on my breast
to have my whole body sore with kisses
andoned to drinken eyes as is she!
I now that the desired hour has come,
shrink from every touch.
d my longing is turned to hat,
Etter Bennozzo quickly from garden)
Benozzo
Rosina!
Rosina
Starting back)
is you? How dared you come?
Bern
I sought thee!
as in a, thee! What a feast is this?
thank God on my knew, that you are here!
I Strubled to think that you might be one of those
lie on the grass under the trees
laugh, and sob,and cry,and whose faces
did not seek to recognize—At