I am all a-quiver.
I have seen monstrous sights, — an uncaged wolf,
The corpse of one sucked by a vampyre,
The widow Kupfen's malformed child — but never
Until this hour, a Jew.

D' ye call me Jew ?
Where do you spy one now ?

You 'll have your jest
Now or anon, what matters it?

Well, I
Have seen a Jew, and seen one burn at that ;
Hard by in Wartburg ; he had killed a child.
Zounds! how the serpent wriggled! I smell now
The roasting, stinking flesh !

Father, be these
The folk who murdered Jesus ?