The Cenci: A Tragedy in Five ActsC. and J. Ollier, London, 1889 |
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... LADY BEATRICE . ( Reads . ) " That the atonement of what my nature sickens to conjecture may soon arrive , I send thee , at thy brother's desire , those who will speak and do more than I dare write- " Thy devoted servant , " ORSINO ...
... LADY BEATRICE . ( Reads . ) " That the atonement of what my nature sickens to conjecture may soon arrive , I send thee , at thy brother's desire , those who will speak and do more than I dare write- " Thy devoted servant , " ORSINO ...
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... Lady . I pray that you prepare yourselves for Rome : There the Pope's further pleasure will be known . Lucr . O , not to Rome ! O , take us not to Rome ! Beatr . Why not to Rome , dear mother ? There as here Our innocence is as an armed ...
... Lady . I pray that you prepare yourselves for Rome : There the Pope's further pleasure will be known . Lucr . O , not to Rome ! O , take us not to Rome ! Beatr . Why not to Rome , dear mother ? There as here Our innocence is as an armed ...
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... Lady Beatrice , He shrinks from her regard like autumn's leaf From the keen breath of the screncst north . Beatr . Oh , thou who tremblest on the giddy verge Of life and death , pause ere thou answer'st me ; So may'st thou answer God ...
... Lady Beatrice , He shrinks from her regard like autumn's leaf From the keen breath of the screncst north . Beatr . Oh , thou who tremblest on the giddy verge Of life and death , pause ere thou answer'st me ; So may'st thou answer God ...
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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