Paolo & Francesca: A Tragedy in Four ActsJohn Lane, 1899 - 120 страница |
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... touch them , I cannot see them , hear them - Does great God Expect I shall clasp air and kiss the wind For ever ? And the budding cometh on , The burgeoning , the cruel flowering : At night the quickening splash of rain , at dawn 24 ...
... touch them , I cannot see them , hear them - Does great God Expect I shall clasp air and kiss the wind For ever ? And the budding cometh on , The burgeoning , the cruel flowering : At night the quickening splash of rain , at dawn 24 ...
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... touch you ere you go to church . GIO . Give me your hand , old nurse . [ He kneels . ] Will you not bless me ? You will not ? And your tears fall down on me ? ANG . My son , for are you not my very son ? I gave you milk from me you ...
... touch you ere you go to church . GIO . Give me your hand , old nurse . [ He kneels . ] Will you not bless me ? You will not ? And your tears fall down on me ? ANG . My son , for are you not my very son ? I gave you milk from me you ...
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... touch And I begin to feel more surely , child . Ah ! but a juice too pure hath now been poured In a dark ancient wine and the GIO . Speak clearer to me . ANG . cup seethes . Closer lay your head . Ne'er in the battle have I feared for ...
... touch And I begin to feel more surely , child . Ah ! but a juice too pure hath now been poured In a dark ancient wine and the GIO . Speak clearer to me . ANG . cup seethes . Closer lay your head . Ne'er in the battle have I feared for ...
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... Will you not say farewell ? Will you not kiss My hand at least ? Why do you tremble , then ? Is even the touch of me so full of peril ? PAO . O of immortal peril ! FRANC . But how strange ! You dread this little 40 PAOLO AND FRANCESCA.
... Will you not say farewell ? Will you not kiss My hand at least ? Why do you tremble , then ? Is even the touch of me so full of peril ? PAO . O of immortal peril ! FRANC . But how strange ! You dread this little 40 PAOLO AND FRANCESCA.
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... touch , There came a kind of twilight in her dark , And in that twilight with blind eyes she saw One stealing in upon my wife to woo her . Luc . Ah ! GIO . In a place of leaves they sat and read . Nearer he drew , and kissed her on the ...
... touch , There came a kind of twilight in her dark , And in that twilight with blind eyes she saw One stealing in upon my wife to woo her . Luc . Ah ! GIO . In a place of leaves they sat and read . Nearer he drew , and kissed her on the ...
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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.