The Death of Wallenstein (Act 3 Scene 17) Friedrich Schiller (Ft. S. T. Coleridge)

To these enter the DUCHESS, who rushes into the chamber;
THEKLA and the COUNTESS follow her.

DUCHESS.
O Albrecht!
What hast thou done?

WALLENSTEIN.
And now comes this beside.

COUNTESS.
Forgive me, brother! It was not in my power—
They know all.

DUCHESS.
What hast thou done?

COUNTESS
(to TERZKY).
Is there no hope? Is all lost utterly?

TERZKY.
All lost. No hope. Prague in the emperor's hands,
The soldiery have taken their oaths anew.

COUNTESS.
That lurking hypocrite, Octavio!
Count Max. is off too.