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... Gertrude and Beatrice, Or, The Queen of Hungary: A Historical Tragedy, in ... - Página 83 por George Stephens - 1839 - 104 páginas Visualização integral -
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