Gertrude and Beatrice, Or, The Queen of Hungary: A Historical Tragedy, in Five ActsC. Mitchell, 1839 - 104 páginas |
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... Give me air ! I've heard you : go- ( Exit Messenger . ) My foes , more rude ... my lieges ! here in the city , In Buda ! may be smote by the same edge . L. B. Let me not step too far until that SCENE II . ] 11 GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE .
... Give me air ! I've heard you : go- ( Exit Messenger . ) My foes , more rude ... my lieges ! here in the city , In Buda ! may be smote by the same edge . L. B. Let me not step too far until that SCENE II . ] 11 GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE .
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... gives me welcome from the grave . Dead in the world's regard , and , willed away By my unloving Sire , my title sleeps . These walls they cast me forth ! My place is filled , And mine own land no land of mine . Then let me Regreet her ...
... gives me welcome from the grave . Dead in the world's regard , and , willed away By my unloving Sire , my title sleeps . These walls they cast me forth ! My place is filled , And mine own land no land of mine . Then let me Regreet her ...
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... gives thee blazon . ( Aside . ) The pride that would seem hid , looks beautiful In the false shows and aspect of his eye.- ( To him . ) Andreas ! our Royal Cousin , was thus called , Who would have been our husband . WA . Madam ...
... gives thee blazon . ( Aside . ) The pride that would seem hid , looks beautiful In the false shows and aspect of his eye.- ( To him . ) Andreas ! our Royal Cousin , was thus called , Who would have been our husband . WA . Madam ...
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... give the mounting blood Back to the skies ! Was it not thus he glozed ? 1st C. Ay , within this week . Fine stuff to tickle trout with ! And we , like credulous fishes , took his baits for gospel . 2nd C. Since we are emancipated , and ...
... give the mounting blood Back to the skies ! Was it not thus he glozed ? 1st C. Ay , within this week . Fine stuff to tickle trout with ! And we , like credulous fishes , took his baits for gospel . 2nd C. Since we are emancipated , and ...
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... give back the instrument you had Of me erewhiles . HA . The reprieve for Waradin ? Ro . For Waradin ! I'll not have him reprieved . I've changed my mind , he's been reprieved too long ; Longer than I did dream . I'd found no spell else ...
... give back the instrument you had Of me erewhiles . HA . The reprieve for Waradin ? Ro . For Waradin ! I'll not have him reprieved . I've changed my mind , he's been reprieved too long ; Longer than I did dream . I'd found no spell else ...
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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...