Music Composed by:
GRIEG, Edvard (1843-1907); Norweg.

Peer Gynt Suite No.1, Op.46
1.Morning Mood (50k)
Sequenced by: H.-J.Roeder

PEER GYNT
by Henrik Ibsen




ACT TWO


SCENE ONE



[A narrow path, high up in the mountains. Early morning.] [PEER GYNT comes hastily and sullenly along the path. INGRID, Still wearing some of her bridal ornaments, is trying to hold him back.]

PEER Get you from me!

INGRID [weeping]. After this, Peer? Whither?

PEER Where you will for me.

INGRID [wringing her hands]. Oh, what falsehood!

PEER Useless railing. Each alone must go his way.

INGRID Sin-and sin again unites us!

PEER Devil take all recollections! Devil take the tribe of women- all but one-!

INGRID Who is that one, pray?

PEER 'Tis not you.

INGRID Who is it then?

PEER Go! Go thither whence you came! Off! To your father!

INGRID Dearest, sweetest-

PEER Peace!

INGRID You cannot mean it, surely, what you're saying?

PEER Can and do.

INGRID First to lure-and then forsake me!

PEER And what terms have you to offer?

INGRID Hegstad Farm, and more besides.

PEER Is your psalm-book in your kerchief? Where's the gold-mane on your shoulders? Do you glance adown your apron? Do you hold your mother's skirt-fold? Speak!

INGRID No, but-

PEER Went you to the pastor this last spring-tide?

INGRID No, but Peer-

PEER Is there shyness in your glances? When I beg, can you deny?

INGRID Heaven! I think his wits are going!

PEER Does your presence sanctify? Speak!

INGRID No, but-

PEER What's all the rest then? [Going.]

INGRID [blocking his way]. Know you it will cost your neck should you fail me?

PEER What do I care?

INGRID You may win both wealth and honour if you take me-

PEER Can't afford.

INGRID [bursting into tears]. Oh, you lured me-!

PEER You were willing.

INGRID I was desperate!

PEER Frantic I.

INGRID [threatening]. Dearly shall you pay for this!

PEER Dearest payment cheap I'll reckon.

INGRID Is your purpose set?

PEER Like flint.

INGRID Good! we'll see, then, who's the winner! [Goes downwards.]

PEER [stands silent a moment, then cries:] Devil take all recollections! Devil take the tribe of women!

INGRID [turning her head, and calling mockingly upwards:] All but one!

PEER Yes, all but one.

[They go their several ways.]

End Scene One




Act Two--Scene Two