Paolo & Francesca: A Tragedy in Four ActsJohn Lane, 1899 - 120 страница |
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... poem of rare beauty and distinction , rich in music and color , and in striking thought and image . If he should never write another line , his Herod ' will remain a pillar of dramatic imagination on which its author and the manager who ...
... poem of rare beauty and distinction , rich in music and color , and in striking thought and image . If he should never write another line , his Herod ' will remain a pillar of dramatic imagination on which its author and the manager who ...
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... poetic and literary play than this since the appearance of Taylor's Philip Van Artevelde . " " - New York Times . " A ... poem deserves a wide reading on account of its intrinsic merit and interest . " - Philadelphia Press . " The reader ...
... poetic and literary play than this since the appearance of Taylor's Philip Van Artevelde . " " - New York Times . " A ... poem deserves a wide reading on account of its intrinsic merit and interest . " - Philadelphia Press . " The reader ...
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... poem , it is so , largely , for the reason that it is noble drama as well . It would be im- possible to exaggerate one's gratitude to Mr. Phillips for this priceless gift of new beauty . " Mr. RICHARD LE GALLIENNE in The Star . " Mr ...
... poem , it is so , largely , for the reason that it is noble drama as well . It would be im- possible to exaggerate one's gratitude to Mr. Phillips for this priceless gift of new beauty . " Mr. RICHARD LE GALLIENNE in The Star . " Mr ...
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... poem which happens also to be a great poetic drama . We are justified in speaking of Mr. Phillips ' achievement as something without parallel in our age . ” — Mr . Owen Seaman in Morning Post . " That Mr. Phillips will go on to give us ...
... poem which happens also to be a great poetic drama . We are justified in speaking of Mr. Phillips ' achievement as something without parallel in our age . ” — Mr . Owen Seaman in Morning Post . " That Mr. Phillips will go on to give us ...
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... poem can be finer than ' Christ in Hades . ' I had long believed , and my belief was shared by not a few , that the poetic possibilities of classic myth were exhausted , yet the youngest of our poets takes this ancient story and makes ...
... poem can be finer than ' Christ in Hades . ' I had long believed , and my belief was shared by not a few , that the poetic possibilities of classic myth were exhausted , yet the youngest of our poets takes this ancient story and makes ...
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2nd COUR 3rd GIRL ACTS By STEPHEN ancient beautiful Blind Angela blood breath brother child CORRADO dark dead door dramatic dramatic poetry Enter FRANCESCA Enter GIOVANNI Enter NITA Enter PAOLO Exeunt CARLO Exit GIOVANNI Exit NITA Exit PAOLO eyes face was dim faint farewell fear flesh FRANC goes toward youth gone Guenevere hand hath heart Herod hour Ist COUR kiss lady lamp leave light lips look Lord Paolo LUCREZIA LUIGI MAID Malatesta Marpessa marriage Mirra mistress night pangs Paolo and Francesca passion peril Pesaro phial play poem poet poetry Polenta postern PULCI Ravenna SERVANTS sighs sleep slowly smile SOLDIER souls speak stay STEPHEN PHILLIPS stir strange sweet tell TESSA thee There's thou thought To-night touch tremble twilight twilight struggles Tyrant of Rimini Unwillingly wine words
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Страница 112 - ... enthrals the earth, And all the waves of the world faint to the moon. Even by such attraction we two rush Together through the everlasting years. Us, then, whose only pain can be to part, How wilt Thou punish ? For what ecstasy Together to be blown about the globe ! What rapture in perpetual fire to burn Together ! — where we are is endless fire. There centuries shall in a moment pass, And all the cycles in one hour elapse ! Still, still together, even when faints Thy sun, And past our souls...
Страница 61 - I cannot go; thrilling from Rimini, A tender voice makes all the trumpets mute. I cannot go from her: may not return. O God! what is Thy will upon me? Ah! One path there is, a straight path to the dark. There, in the ground, I can betray no more, And there for ever am I pure and cold. The means! No dagger blow, nor violence shown Upon my body to distress her eyes. Under some potion gently will I die; And they that find me dead shall lay me down Beautiful as a sleeper at her feet. CURTAIN ACT III...
Страница 118 - Be still! A second wedding here begins, And I would have all reverent and seemly: For they were nobly born, and deep in love.
Страница 109 - PAO. Remember how when first we met we stood Stung with immortal recollections. O face immured beside a fairy sea, That leaned down at dead midnight to be kissed ! O beauty folded up in forests old ! Thou wast the lovely quest of Arthur's knights FRANC. Thy armour glimmered in a gloom of green.
Страница 110 - And in that kiss our souls Together flashed, and now they are one flame, Which nothing can put out, nothing divide.
Страница 24 - O those children, mine ! Mine, doubly mine : and yet I cannot touch them, I cannot see them, hear them — Does great God Expect I shall clasp air and kiss the wind For ever?
Страница 23 - And for that reason tremble at her more ! Old friend, remember that we two are passed Into the grey of life : but O, beware This child scarce yet awake upon the world ! Dread her first ecstasy, if one should come That should appear to her half-opened eyes Wonderful as a prince from fairyland Or venturing through forests toward her face — No — do not stride about the room — your limp Is evident the more — come, sit by me As you were wont to sit. Youth goes toward youth.