The Maid of Orleans Act 4 Scene 5 by Friedrich Schiller Lyrics

MARGOT and LOUISON join them.

LOUISON.
We shall again behold our sister, Margot!
How my heart beats!

MARGOT.
                        In majesty and pomp
We shall behold her, saying to ourselves:
It is our sister, it is our Johanna!

LOUISON.
Till I have seen her, I can scarce believe
That she, whom men the Maid of Orleans name,
The mighty warrior, is indeed Johanna,
Our sister whom we lost!

[The music draws nearer.]

MARGOT.
                        Thou doubtest still!
Thou wilt thyself behold her!
BERTRAND.

                        See, they come!