The Cenci: A Tragedy in Five ActsC. and J. Ollier, London, 1889 |
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... thought , and may be done , Into the depth of darkest purposes : So Cenci fell into the pit ; even I , Since Beatrice unvcil'd me to myself , And made me shrink from what I cannot shun , Shew a poor figure to my own esteem , To which I ...
... thought , and may be done , Into the depth of darkest purposes : So Cenci fell into the pit ; even I , Since Beatrice unvcil'd me to myself , And made me shrink from what I cannot shun , Shew a poor figure to my own esteem , To which I ...
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... thoughts ; hadst thou Never with hints and questions made me look Upon the monster of my thought , until It grew familiar to desire- Ors . ' Tis thus Men cast the blame of their unprosperous acts Upon the abettors of their own resolve ...
... thoughts ; hadst thou Never with hints and questions made me look Upon the monster of my thought , until It grew familiar to desire- Ors . ' Tis thus Men cast the blame of their unprosperous acts Upon the abettors of their own resolve ...
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... thought ! It gushes to my heart Like the warm blood . Beatr . Yet both will soon be cold . O , trample out that thought ! Worse than despair , Worse than the bitterness of death , is hope : It is the only ill which can find place Upon ...
... thought ! It gushes to my heart Like the warm blood . Beatr . Yet both will soon be cold . O , trample out that thought ! Worse than despair , Worse than the bitterness of death , is hope : It is the only ill which can find place Upon ...
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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