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inging of bells, men's voices from afar. -
Gurnemans:
The hour is come: midday, as before. Follow me."
Parzival, armed by
them both, solemnly takes up the spear and, with Kundry, follows Gurnemans. - As the singing
swells and the sound of the bells grows louder, the scene gradually
changes as in Act 1. In the corridors - processions of
knights dressed in mourning. Nearer at hand -
lamentations for the dead. - A funeral procession. -
Then, back in the Great Hall. Dirges sung by bass,
tenor and soprano voices: in place of the table before
the baldachin, the catafalque. Enter procession of
knights: from the other side, Anfortas on his sick bed,
behind Titurel's
coffin: in front, the shrine containing the Grail. Dim twilight. With all in their
places, the lid of the coffin is opened - a violent
burst of lamentation: Anfortas raises himself from
his sickbed under the baldachin. Such is his despair
that he condemns the knights for wishing to force him
to work the magic of the Grail,
here, in the sight of the father he has killed! His
wound, since the ending of reanimation by the Grail, has moved fatally close to his
heart: another day, perhaps, and death will be certain.
Why this fearful cruelty of forcing him to live? -
Again he refuses. Attempts to compel him. Muttering and
threats from the knights. Anfortas:
"Madmen, with what will you threaten me, when death is
my deliverer?" -

Poul
Elming as Parsifal in the Royal Danish Opera
production, directed by Harry Kupfer. ©
Royal
Danish Opera.
hen Parzival steps forward. "Live,
Anfortas, live in
repentance and atonement. Your wound I close thus:" He
touches Anfortas'
thigh with the spear. Parzival goes on to describe
to him his suffering, his error, his inner agony: from
all shall he now be delivered: the magic spell to which
you succumbed is broken: strong is the magic of him who
desires, but stronger it that of him who denies.
"Thanks be to your suffering: it has made me a
fellow-sufferer; I can perform the Office, and shall,
so that you may be delivered!" -
nfortas, suddenly healed, has
taken and elevated the Grail
from its shrine: the Grail now
gleams in full brightness; a halo is spread all around;
Titurel rises from his
coffin and gives his blessing. Anfortas leads Parzival to his place beneath
the baldachin: - Kundry embraces
Parzival's feet and
silently, sinks lifeless before him. A white
dove descends from the
dome and circles above Parzival. - Anfortas on his knees before
him in homage. -
Richard Wagner, 30 August [1865]