Gertrude and Beatrice, Or, The Queen of Hungary: A Historical Tragedy, in Five ActsC. Mitchell, 1839 - 104 páginas |
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... follow my cue , and ... Join me anon . Ro . ( Interrupting ) Queen Gertrude shall create my friend a baron . [ Exit RODNA . HA . For my own sake I must be rid of Waradin . Redeemed from slavery ? at large ? in Buda ? He has razed his ...
... follow my cue , and ... Join me anon . Ro . ( Interrupting ) Queen Gertrude shall create my friend a baron . [ Exit RODNA . HA . For my own sake I must be rid of Waradin . Redeemed from slavery ? at large ? in Buda ? He has razed his ...
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... 'd then till I make the match Not a day longer ; and the Crown's demise Is like to follow close . Kind Death , wrap tight thy cerements ' bout Prince D 2 SCENE I. ] 35 GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE . Make him my foe, and let him live, ...
... 'd then till I make the match Not a day longer ; and the Crown's demise Is like to follow close . Kind Death , wrap tight thy cerements ' bout Prince D 2 SCENE I. ] 35 GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE . Make him my foe, and let him live, ...
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... follow him . ) BA . Unrighteous speed ! .. Lord Rodna , for this practice My soul shall rise in judgment , when the earth Is stubble round Christ's burning throne , against you . Lead on , Sir . ( Enter Messenger . ) Mess . ( Addressing ...
... follow him . ) BA . Unrighteous speed ! .. Lord Rodna , for this practice My soul shall rise in judgment , when the earth Is stubble round Christ's burning throne , against you . Lead on , Sir . ( Enter Messenger . ) Mess . ( Addressing ...
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... follow at all hazards . HA . ( Enter HASSAN precipitately . ) RA . Where is the Prince ? It is done ! HA . ( Exultingly . ) The band , Lord Rodna's band , Do homeward take their course by my contri- vance , In virtue of this ring . RA ...
... follow at all hazards . HA . ( Enter HASSAN precipitately . ) RA . Where is the Prince ? It is done ! HA . ( Exultingly . ) The band , Lord Rodna's band , Do homeward take their course by my contri- vance , In virtue of this ring . RA ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
arms art thou aught BALASSI baron Beatrice blazon blessed blood brain breath Buda couch Countess Bankban Cousin crown dear death doth dream earth Enter HASSAN Enter RODNA Exeunt Exit QUEEN Exit RODNA eyes flame friends glorious Grace Guard hand hatchment hath hear heart Heaven hither hold honour Hungary I'faith Jailor King King of Hungary Ladislaus LADY BANKBAN Liege light lips live look Lord Bankban Lord Marshal Lord Rodna Madam marble Methinks mock Moravia murder NADASTIS night o'er Offi Officer palace Palatine pardon pause Plutus Pray Prince Andreas Queen Gertrude Ragotski royal SCENE scorn shake shame shouts shriek sister sleep soul speak spirit stands sure Syria Tartars thee There's thine Thou art thou hast thought throne tongue traitor Twas Twere Twill unto voice Waradin wilt wind Would'st
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Página 82 - Their flourished hues of vegetable light Fast by the fount. . some paces from a cypress. I nearer drew to gaze : . . So gloriously They wore the morning dew upon their heads, As if they were crowned queens of all the flowers; Robed were they in the purple, and anon, When the slow lazy breeze came muttering by, The frail stejnsbow'd, and dipped their long black leaves, Like hair below the water.
Página 81 - Atheist of me. (Paces up and down—then stops short—remains a little while in a thoughtful posture.) Bankban's dead!.. His widow's free to wed again : How's that ? Shall she enjoy him all ? Whilst I stand wishing, And like a spirit damn'd, be robbed of hope? ( Goes to the side, and calls)— Doth any wait? . .Without! . . . What, mate with him ? Our Cousin ! whilst .... (calls) D'ye hear!
Página 83 - Qu. (Descends from the seat in agitation.) I taste the bitter fruit of rashness. God ! Did Andreas never purpose to unqueen me? Then had I made a pause, this union shunned, I had been still mine own ! My headlong ire Drew after it reason . waking, I am mad, Indeed to think what's done. Ro. (Apart...