Gertrude and Beatrice, Or, The Queen of Hungary: A Historical Tragedy, in Five ActsC. Mitchell, 1839 - 104 páginas |
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... thou know me ? WA . L. B. WA . Oh ! not centuries Could raze from off the tablet of my brain So sweet a picture . But thou canst not name me ? Stop : Let me kneel : If thou hast ... thou be he , Thou'lt shut and wrap me in thy silent soul ...
... thou know me ? WA . L. B. WA . Oh ! not centuries Could raze from off the tablet of my brain So sweet a picture . But thou canst not name me ? Stop : Let me kneel : If thou hast ... thou be he , Thou'lt shut and wrap me in thy silent soul ...
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... hast thou come for me ? " And know I have thee . L. B. Make sure of that . Thou ' rt pure to walk the light , And tread upon the excellent paths on which Fine spirits travel , let me in thy embrace Melt , and no more be seen . " Tis ...
... hast thou come for me ? " And know I have thee . L. B. Make sure of that . Thou ' rt pure to walk the light , And tread upon the excellent paths on which Fine spirits travel , let me in thy embrace Melt , and no more be seen . " Tis ...
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... thy Grace ... bestow thee ... Ro . HA . Shelter ! In here ? Take darkness for your host . ( Exit RODNA through the door . ) HA ... thou hast led in my reported death : L. B. There is a change . Not in my 42 [ ACT II . GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE .
... thy Grace ... bestow thee ... Ro . HA . Shelter ! In here ? Take darkness for your host . ( Exit RODNA through the door . ) HA ... thou hast led in my reported death : L. B. There is a change . Not in my 42 [ ACT II . GERTRUDE AND BEATRICE .
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... thou hast , Diffused at random , not forego awhile , And help the world of error ? Antique maid ! Etherial ! Calm ! that hast the might to rehinge This loosen'd globe when Mutiny's broke loose , And from her axle shook , earth reels to ...
... thou hast , Diffused at random , not forego awhile , And help the world of error ? Antique maid ! Etherial ! Calm ! that hast the might to rehinge This loosen'd globe when Mutiny's broke loose , And from her axle shook , earth reels to ...
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... Thou hast not spoken , Fool ! Briefly acquaint our Council with the rank Of this same cavalier ? L. B. ( Looking wildly around . ) Have I not ? A sickness That takes me often , ties my tongue ... What would you ? Qu . ( In a low voice . ) ...
... Thou hast not spoken , Fool ! Briefly acquaint our Council with the rank Of this same cavalier ? L. B. ( Looking wildly around . ) Have I not ? A sickness That takes me often , ties my tongue ... What would you ? Qu . ( In a low voice . ) ...
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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...