Bibliotheca Polyglotta

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CATILINA
(overrasket).
Du, – du her, min ven?

CATILINE.
[Surprised.]
What, you,--you here, my friend!

CURIUS.
Jeg måtte –

CURIUS.
I had to--

CATILINA.
Hvorfor blev du ej i staden?

CATILINE.
Wherefore staid you not in town?

CURIUS.
Mig angsten drev; jeg måtte søge dig.

CURIUS.
Fear prompted me; I had to seek you here.

CATILINA.
For min skyld styrter du dig blindt i faren?
Letsindige! Dog, kom i mine arme!
(vil omfavne ham.)

CATILINE.
You rush for my sake blindly into danger.
You thoughtless lad! Yet, come into my arms!
[Moves to embrace him.]

CURIUS
(viger tilbage).
Rør ikke ved mig! Kom mig ikke nær!

CURIUS.
[Draws back.]
No! Do not touch me! Do not even come near me!

CATILINA.
Hvad fejler dig, min Curius?

CATILINE.
What ails you, my dear Curius?

CURIUS.
Bryd op!
Flygt, hvis du kan, endnu i denne time!
Ad alle veje kommer fiendens hær;
din lejr omringes, Catilina!

CURIUS.
Up! Break camp!
Flee, if you can, even this very hour!
On every highway come the enemy troops;
Your camp is being surrounded.

CATILINA.
Fat dig;
du taler vildt. Har rejsen rystet dig –?

CATILINE.
Calm yourself;
You rave. Speak, has the journey shaken you--?

CURIUS.
O, nej; men frels dig mens det end er tid!
Du er forrådt –
(kaster sig ned for ham.)

CURIUS.
Oh no; but save yourself while there is time!
You are betrayed--
[Prostrates himself before him.]

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