Siegfried:
[Looking at Brünnhilde's sleeping body]
That is no man! Burning enchantment pierces my breast; fiery spells dazzle and blind me: my heart falters and faints! Whom can I call for help? Mother! Mother! Remember me!... Can this be what fear is? O mother! mother! Your fearless child! A sleeping woman has taught him to fear! How can I vanquish the fear? How steel my heart? To awaken myself, I must wake her.
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