You can tend strangers' orphaned children, yet you make your own son an orphan.

Will you do this?
No, a thousand times, no, you cannot! Do not weep so, you must not weep! Hear me, hear me! For my sake, leave this Spaniard! You will not repent it.

I have just been dreaming of the nest I will build for you.

There I will cherish and care for you, and you shall keep as many orphan children as you choose.
Leave him, mother, you must leave him for the sake of your child, your Ulrich!" "Oh, God! oh, God!" she sobbed.

"I will try, yes, I will try....