The Cenci: A Tragedy in Five ActsC. and J. Ollier, London, 1889 |
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... dead ! -Why , dead ! -What means this change of cheer ? You hear me not : -I tell you they are dead : And they will need no food or raiment more : The tapers that did light them the dark way Are their last cost . The Pope , I think ...
... dead ! -Why , dead ! -What means this change of cheer ? You hear me not : -I tell you they are dead : And they will need no food or raiment more : The tapers that did light them the dark way Are their last cost . The Pope , I think ...
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... dead , and all this hideous coil , Shall be remember'd only as a dream . Beatr . Talk not to me , dear lady , of a husband . Did you not nurse me when my mother died ? Did you not shield me and that dearest boy ? And had we any other ...
... dead , and all this hideous coil , Shall be remember'd only as a dream . Beatr . Talk not to me , dear lady , of a husband . Did you not nurse me when my mother died ? Did you not shield me and that dearest boy ? And had we any other ...
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... dead ! Beatr . How ? dead ? he only sleeps : you mistake , brother . His sleep is very calm , very like death ; ' Tis wonderful how well a tyrant sleeps . He is not dead ? Ber . Dead ! murder'd ! Lucr . ( with extreme agitation ) Oh ...
... dead ! Beatr . How ? dead ? he only sleeps : you mistake , brother . His sleep is very calm , very like death ; ' Tis wonderful how well a tyrant sleeps . He is not dead ? Ber . Dead ! murder'd ! Lucr . ( with extreme agitation ) Oh ...
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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