Gertrude and Beatrice, Or, The Queen of Hungary: A Historical Tragedy, in Five ActsC. Mitchell, 1839 - 104 páginas |
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... shouting “ RODNA and Liberty ! A Coronation and Emanci- pation ! Hurrah ! ” ( Re - enter RODNA and HASSAN . ) Ro . You have quitted Syria . HA . Ro . You're milder here ! ' Twas too shrewd an air , You may find this too hot ! play with ...
... shouting “ RODNA and Liberty ! A Coronation and Emanci- pation ! Hurrah ! ” ( Re - enter RODNA and HASSAN . ) Ro . You have quitted Syria . HA . Ro . You're milder here ! ' Twas too shrewd an air , You may find this too hot ! play with ...
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... . [ Exit QUEEN . ( Great tumult without . Shouts of " Make RODNA Palatine ! Down with despotism ! RODNA and Liberty ! " ) ( Exeunt Officers . ) Ro . Ro . ( Enter several who run across SCENE I. ] GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE . 23.
... . [ Exit QUEEN . ( Great tumult without . Shouts of " Make RODNA Palatine ! Down with despotism ! RODNA and Liberty ! " ) ( Exeunt Officers . ) Ro . Ro . ( Enter several who run across SCENE I. ] GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE . 23.
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... shouts - " Down with COUNT BANKBAN ! Ring out the alarum bell . " A rush of the populace . Conflict with guards . Guards driven off . Enter LORD RODNA with LORD BANKBAN prisoner . What ho ! Hassan , Sir Governor ! ( Enter HASSAN with ...
... shouts - " Down with COUNT BANKBAN ! Ring out the alarum bell . " A rush of the populace . Conflict with guards . Guards driven off . Enter LORD RODNA with LORD BANKBAN prisoner . What ho ! Hassan , Sir Governor ! ( Enter HASSAN with ...
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... ( Shouts at a distance . ) Ro . Look you for noble fortunes . But hark ! what stir is that ? HA . ( Quickly ) The prisoner Comes with the lady . Ro . Part them . HA . Faith ! not I : Such virtue dwells in him as withers all That cross it ...
... ( Shouts at a distance . ) Ro . Look you for noble fortunes . But hark ! what stir is that ? HA . ( Quickly ) The prisoner Comes with the lady . Ro . Part them . HA . Faith ! not I : Such virtue dwells in him as withers all That cross it ...
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... shouts . ) WA . The dim roar gathering out of crowds on crowds , A mist of sound , keeps night awake . Who are these ? ( Enter Under Jailor with a torch , opening door to Officer beyond the iron grating . ) Offi . Good morrow ; for the ...
... shouts . ) WA . The dim roar gathering out of crowds on crowds , A mist of sound , keeps night awake . Who are these ? ( Enter Under Jailor with a torch , opening door to Officer beyond the iron grating . ) Offi . Good morrow ; for the ...
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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...