The Cenci: A Tragedy in Five ActsC. and J. Ollier, London, 1889 |
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... pain . But I delight in nothing else . I love The sight of agony , and the sense of joy , When this shall be another's and that minc . And I have no remorse and little fear , Which are , I think , the checks of other men . This mood has ...
... pain . But I delight in nothing else . I love The sight of agony , and the sense of joy , When this shall be another's and that minc . And I have no remorse and little fear , Which are , I think , the checks of other men . This mood has ...
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... pains : For pity's sake say thou art guilty now . Lucr . O , speak the truth ! Let us quickly die , And after death , God is our judge , not they ; He will have mercy on us . Ber . If indeed It can be true , say so , dear sister mine ...
... pains : For pity's sake say thou art guilty now . Lucr . O , speak the truth ! Let us quickly die , And after death , God is our judge , not they ; He will have mercy on us . Ber . If indeed It can be true , say so , dear sister mine ...
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... pain Being subdued . Farewell ! farewell ! farewell ! Ber . I cannot say , farewell ! Cam . O , Lady Beatrice ! Beatr . Give yourself no unnecessary pain , My dear Lord Cardinal . Here , Mother , tie My girdle for me , and bind up this ...
... pain Being subdued . Farewell ! farewell ! farewell ! Ber . I cannot say , farewell ! Cam . O , Lady Beatrice ! Beatr . Give yourself no unnecessary pain , My dear Lord Cardinal . Here , Mother , tie My girdle for me , and bind up this ...
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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