Short Plays for Young People |
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ANTOINE arms BARELLE BESSIE BETSY better BOBBY bows bring brother chair CHILD close comes cross CURTAIN dear Deborah DOLL don't door Emperor Enter EUDO eyes face FANNY father fire follow fool FRANKLIN FRIAR girl give goes gone GYPSY hand head hear heard hold Home JEANNE keep KING LADY laugh leave light Little John live looks LORD MARGARET MASKED DOLL master mean MILO Mother never night NURSE PETER Pierrette PIERROT play poor PRINCESS Property RICHARD rises Robert ROBIN HOOD round SAINT SALLY SECOND sing sits sleep SOLDIER speak STAMBOUL stands steps sure Sweet talk TANCRED tell thee THEOPHILUS there's THIEF thing thou thought TRAVELLING turns voice wait wall WIGGINS window WING LEE WOMAN WOODEN
Populiarios ištraukos
17 psl. - Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep ; If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take ; And this I ask for Jesus
142 psl. - Through the thick corn the scarlet poppies peep, And round green roots and yellowing stalks I see Pale pink convolvulus in tendrils creep; And air-swept lindens yield Their scent, and rustle down their perfumed showers Of bloom on the bent grass where I am laid, And bower me from the August sun with shade; And the eye travels down to Oxford's towers.
69 psl. - Once at the Angelus (Ere I was dead), Angels all glorious Came to my Bed; Angels in blue and white Crowned on the head." M. VIEUXBOIS [drowsily]. "She was an Angel" . . . "Once she laughed" . . . What, was I dreaming? Where's the draught? BABETTE [showing the empty cup]. The draught, M'sieu'?
145 psl. - Here will I sit and wait, While to my ear from uplands far away The bleating of the folded flocks is borne; With distant cries of reapers in the corn All the live murmur of a summer's day.
69 psl. - One was the Friend I left Stark in the Snow; One was the Wife that died Long, long ago; One was the Love I lost How could she know ? " M. VIEUXBOIS {murmuring} Ah PAUL! . . . old PAUL! . . . EULALIE, too! And ROSE . . . And O! "the sky so blue!
69 psl. - Ah! I am old and I forget. Was the place growing green, Babette? Babette. But of a greenness yes, M'sieu' ! And then the sky so blue so blue! And when I dropped my immortelle, How the birds sang! (Lifting her apron to her eyes.) This poor Ma'am'selle!
119 psl. - Moon. All that I have to say, is, to tell you that the lanthorn is the moon ; I, the man i' the moon ; this thorn-bush, my thorn-bush ; and this dog, my dog.
227 psl. - Be brave, your Majesty, as she was brave. A man on horseback told me what she said. She said: ' I was a Queen and you dethroned me. I was a wife and you have killed my husband. I was a mother and you tear my children Away from me. Only my blood is left. Make haste to shed it. And be satisfied.
82 psl. - Travelling Man. Will you give me a bit of that dough to bring with me ? I have gone a long time fasting. Mother. It is not often in the year I make bread like this. There are a few cold potatoes on the dresser, are they not good enough for you ? There is many a one would be glad to get them. Travelling Man. Whatever you will give me, I will take it. Mother (going to the dresser for the potatoes and looking at the shelves). What in the earthly world has happened all the delf ? Where are the jugs gone...
68 psl. - M'sieu' speaks So loud he won't be well for weeks ! M. VIEUXBOIS Where have you been ? BABETTE Why, M'sieu' knows: April ! Ville-d'Avray ! Ma'am 'selle Rose ! M. VIEUXBOIS Ah ! I am old, and I forget. Was the place growing green, Babette? BABETTE But of a greenness ! yes, M'sieu...