The Cenci: A Tragedy in Five ActsC. and J. Ollier, London, 1889 |
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... dear child ! Tell me at once What did your father do or say to you ? He stay❜d not after that accursed feast One moment in your chamber . - Speak to me . Ber . O sister , sister , prithee speak to us ! Beatr . ( Speaking very slowly ...
... dear child ! Tell me at once What did your father do or say to you ? He stay❜d not after that accursed feast One moment in your chamber . - Speak to me . Ber . O sister , sister , prithee speak to us ! Beatr . ( Speaking very slowly ...
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... dear mother ? There as here Our innocence is as an armed heel To trample accusation . God is there As here , and with his shadow ever clothes The innocent , the injured , and the weak ; And such are we . Cheer up , dear Lady , lean On ...
... dear mother ? There as here Our innocence is as an armed heel To trample accusation . God is there As here , and with his shadow ever clothes The innocent , the injured , and the weak ; And such are we . Cheer up , dear Lady , lean On ...
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... Dear , dear sister , Would that thy dream were not a dream ! O , God ! How shall I tell ? Beatr . What wouldst thou tell , sweet brother ? Ber . Look not so calm and happy , or even whilst I stand considering what I have to say My heart ...
... Dear , dear sister , Would that thy dream were not a dream ! O , God ! How shall I tell ? Beatr . What wouldst thou tell , sweet brother ? Ber . Look not so calm and happy , or even whilst I stand considering what I have to say My heart ...
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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