The Cenci: A Tragedy in Five ActsC. and J. Ollier, London, 1889 |
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... thee more ! Wouldst thou have honour and obedience , Who art a torturer ? Father , never dream , Though thou mayst overbear this company , But ill must come of ill . - Frown not on me ! Haste , hide thyself , lest with avenging looks My ...
... thee more ! Wouldst thou have honour and obedience , Who art a torturer ? Father , never dream , Though thou mayst overbear this company , But ill must come of ill . - Frown not on me ! Haste , hide thyself , lest with avenging looks My ...
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... thee from my abhorrence ; fly , begone ! Yet stay ! Bid Beatrice come hither . Lucr . Oh . Husband , I pray , for thine own wretched sake , Heed what thou dost . A man who walks like thee Thro ' crimes , and thro ' the danger of his ...
... thee from my abhorrence ; fly , begone ! Yet stay ! Bid Beatrice come hither . Lucr . Oh . Husband , I pray , for thine own wretched sake , Heed what thou dost . A man who walks like thee Thro ' crimes , and thro ' the danger of his ...
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... thee an impostor . I will go , First to belie thee with an hour of rest , Which will be deep and calm , I feel : and then- O , multitudinous Hell , the fiends will shake Thine arches with the laughter of their joy ! There shall be ...
... thee an impostor . I will go , First to belie thee with an hour of rest , Which will be deep and calm , I feel : and then- O , multitudinous Hell , the fiends will shake Thine arches with the laughter of their joy ! There shall be ...
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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