Gertrude and Beatrice, Or, The Queen of Hungary: A Historical Tragedy, in Five ActsC. Mitchell, 1839 - 104 páginas |
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... rest proudly eminent , " whose name the writer will not in this slight Preface take in vain , that he can with difficulty , find much to admire in most subsequent productions of the Dra- matic Muse . It may , therefore , readily be ...
... rest proudly eminent , " whose name the writer will not in this slight Preface take in vain , that he can with difficulty , find much to admire in most subsequent productions of the Dra- matic Muse . It may , therefore , readily be ...
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... rest in the crown . A word from you , and . . . . Ro . Why urgest this for ever ? thy hand did act it . I will appoint you forthwith governor HA . Ro . Of Buda fortress . But my thoughts aim further ; .. Above a vulgar height . This ...
... rest in the crown . A word from you , and . . . . Ro . Why urgest this for ever ? thy hand did act it . I will appoint you forthwith governor HA . Ro . Of Buda fortress . But my thoughts aim further ; .. Above a vulgar height . This ...
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... rest in their diadems . My crown ? My life ! my life ? Oh that is little ! What is't to reign , when the mad populace Turn all our blessings into shames , and laugh At our resistance ? No , but it is hard To draw our breath ' mid ...
... rest in their diadems . My crown ? My life ! my life ? Oh that is little ! What is't to reign , when the mad populace Turn all our blessings into shames , and laugh At our resistance ? No , but it is hard To draw our breath ' mid ...
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... rest . - Qu . Fie , Lady Bankban ! L. B. Qu . Prithee pardon me : I have of late ta'en to my inward soul , Thoughts that prefigure something terrible , Yet in reversion , so like the stricken deer I wend me home . A wife's home is her ...
... rest . - Qu . Fie , Lady Bankban ! L. B. Qu . Prithee pardon me : I have of late ta'en to my inward soul , Thoughts that prefigure something terrible , Yet in reversion , so like the stricken deer I wend me home . A wife's home is her ...
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... rest - his head upon that cushion : Methinks I see him still , even as I stole , And kissed away from his pale brow the dew Some angry dream had loosened from his brain . But he rose up in his sleep ... my royal father ! Rose from his ...
... rest - his head upon that cushion : Methinks I see him still , even as I stole , And kissed away from his pale brow the dew Some angry dream had loosened from his brain . But he rose up in his sleep ... my royal father ! Rose from his ...
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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...