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[T.1.2: I] First part of the orchestral interlude known as ‘Hagen’s Watch’. 815-816
Twilight of the Gods: Act One, Scene Three 817-850
Twilight of the Gods: Act One, Scene Three, Part One 817-838
[T.1.3] On top of Bruennhilde's rocky peak: Bruennhilde and Waltraute 817-838
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[T.1.3: A] Second part of the orchestral interlude between T.1.2 and T.1.3, with Motifs recalling Bruennhilde's warnings to Siegfried. Waltraute makes a surprise visit! 817-819
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[T.1.3: B] Bruennhilde: (#163) For Bruennhilde's sake you've dared to break War-Father's ban? Or has Wotan's heart relented towards me? Wotan’s punishment has become my bliss, for thanks to it Siegfried won my love. (#163) Have you come here to share my bliss? (she doesn't notice Waltraute's angst). 819-822
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[T.1.3: C] Bruennhilde: (#163) What troubles you? Hasn’t Wotan pardoned me? Waltraute: Since he left you, he no longer sends us to battle. (#81>#164) The Lord of the Slain avoided Valhalla's heroes. After wandering the world, he returned with his spear broken. He had Valhalla's heroes fell the World-Ash Tree and (#115) pile its logs around Valhalla. He sits in silence, among the gods and heroes, disdains Freia's apples, and ignores us. 822-826
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[T.1.3: D] Waltraute: We are all overcome by infinite dread. (#81>#164) To his breast I pressed myself weeping. His glance grew less harsh: (#99) he was thinking of you. (#15) As if dreaming, Wotan said: (#19) If only Bruennhilde would restore (#37) the Ring to the Rhine's daughters, from the curse's weight (#15) god (#20c) and world would be freed! 826-829
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[T.1.3: E] Waltraute: (#81>#164) I rode to you to beg you to free the gods from their dismay, by giving the Rhinedaughters the Ring. Bruennhilde: Siegfried's pledge of love? Are you insane? 829-832
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[T.1.3: F] Bruennhilde: Do you know what the Ring means to me! I’d give up Valhalla's eternal bliss [Freia] for Siegfried's love: the Ring embodies it! (#134) For Siegfried's love shines blissfully from the Ring. (#18) The gods will never take love from me, (#19/#20a) though Valhalla's glittering pomp should moulder into dust! 832-835
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[T.1.3: G] Waltraute: (#82) Is this your loyalty? (#51) In grief, you'd lovelessly send your sister away? (#97/#79) Woe betide Valhalla’s gods, woe betide you! Bruennhilde: Go away and never return! 835-838