Gertrude and Beatrice, Or, The Queen of Hungary: A Historical Tragedy, in Five ActsC. Mitchell, 1839 - 104 páginas |
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... leave to speak ? I've tidings for Cits . Let's hear his Lordship . Make him our orator- mark him ! Ro . Noble Lord Bankban fairly met - will you Unfold unto the crowd , or shall . BA . Not I. you . I have no voice to gloze and prate of ...
... leave to speak ? I've tidings for Cits . Let's hear his Lordship . Make him our orator- mark him ! Ro . Noble Lord Bankban fairly met - will you Unfold unto the crowd , or shall . BA . Not I. you . I have no voice to gloze and prate of ...
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... . You should not have fled to save a worthless life . By this lord's leave I will recount the issue . Ro .- ( Aside to HASSAN . ) I shan't forget to call you to account : - HA . Ro . HA . ( Aloud ) —We GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE . [ ACT I.
... . You should not have fled to save a worthless life . By this lord's leave I will recount the issue . Ro .- ( Aside to HASSAN . ) I shan't forget to call you to account : - HA . Ro . HA . ( Aloud ) —We GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE . [ ACT I.
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... leave the unwiped stains To emblaze your Honours ' tombs . will make The arms A rusty city hatchment when you're earth . Ro . But , sirs , this victory ? These armed myrmidons ? BAL . We swerve not , though these men do take their Peo ...
... leave the unwiped stains To emblaze your Honours ' tombs . will make The arms A rusty city hatchment when you're earth . Ro . But , sirs , this victory ? These armed myrmidons ? BAL . We swerve not , though these men do take their Peo ...
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... leave a passage for the Queen , through which she advances up the stage . ) Masters ! .. ( Aside . ) Dogs ! Masters ! .. To the Mob , with a forced calmness . ) My good subjects , what's the cause You make my house your inn ? Have I ...
... leave a passage for the Queen , through which she advances up the stage . ) Masters ! .. ( Aside . ) Dogs ! Masters ! .. To the Mob , with a forced calmness . ) My good subjects , what's the cause You make my house your inn ? Have I ...
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... the centre , I'd unroot thee . [ Exit . ( Enter RODNA . ) Ro . The Moor has left the palace . I was wrong To leave him thus untrimmed in his desire ; Make him my foe , and let him live , 34 [ ACT II . GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE .
... the centre , I'd unroot thee . [ Exit . ( Enter RODNA . ) Ro . The Moor has left the palace . I was wrong To leave him thus untrimmed in his desire ; Make him my foe , and let him live , 34 [ ACT II . GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE .
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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...