The Cenci: A Tragedy in Five ActsC. and J. Ollier, London, 1889 |
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... heaven . I do not feel as if I were a man , But like a fiend appointed to chastise The offences of some unremember'd world . My blood is running up and down my veins ; A fearful pleasure makes it prick and tingle : I feel a giddy ...
... heaven . I do not feel as if I were a man , But like a fiend appointed to chastise The offences of some unremember'd world . My blood is running up and down my veins ; A fearful pleasure makes it prick and tingle : I feel a giddy ...
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... Heaven doth interpose to do What ye neglect , arming familiar things To the redress of an unwonted crime , Make ye the victims who demanded it Culprits ? ' Tis ye are culprits ! That poor wretch , Who stands so palc , and trembling ...
... Heaven doth interpose to do What ye neglect , arming familiar things To the redress of an unwonted crime , Make ye the victims who demanded it Culprits ? ' Tis ye are culprits ! That poor wretch , Who stands so palc , and trembling ...
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... Heaven , forgive weak thoughts ! If there should be No God , no Heaven , no Earth in the void world ; The wide , grey , lampless , deep , unpeopled world ! If all things then should be - my father's spirit , His eye , his voice , his ...
... Heaven , forgive weak thoughts ! If there should be No God , no Heaven , no Earth in the void world ; The wide , grey , lampless , deep , unpeopled world ! If all things then should be - my father's spirit , His eye , his voice , his ...
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1st Judge accusation Andrea art thou avenge Beatr BEATRICE and LUCRETIA BERNARDO blood BOND STREET brother Cardinal Camillo Cenci Palace child Clement VIII cold Colonna Palace confess Count Cenci crime curse darcs dare dark dead dear death deed despair doubt dowry dread dreams earth Enter BEATRICE Enter LUCRETIA Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell father fear feast gentle Giac Giacomo grave Guest guilty hair hate hear heart Heaven hell hide hope horrible horror innocent kill kill'd Lady Beatrice live look Lord Lucr Marzio mother murder murder'd never night Olim OLIMPIO pale parricide pity poison Pope Pope's pray Rome Salamanca SCENE sister sleep smile soul speak spirit strange sweet sweet child talk'd tears thee thine thing thou art thou hast thought tortures truth twere VERE STREET weep whilst wife words worse wouldst wretch wrongs