Original Plays, Second SeriesGilbert, W. S. (William Schwenck)
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Original Plays, Second Series
Gilbert, W. S. (William Schwenck)
English drama; Operas -- Librettos
Oh, I have wrought much evil with my spells!
An ill I can’t undo!
This is too bad of you, J. W. Wells--
What wrong have they done you?
And see--another love-lorn lady comes--
Alas, poor stricken dame!
A gentle pensiveness her life benumbs--
And mine, alone, the blame!
(_Sits at foot of market cross._)
_LADY SANGAZURE enters. She is very melancholy._
_Lady S._ Alas! ah me! and well-a-day!
I sigh for love, and well I may,
For I am very old and gray.
But stay!
(_Sees MR. WELLS, and becomes fascinated by him._)
RECITATIVE.
_Lady S._ What is this fairy form I see before me?
_Mr. W._ Oh, horrible!--she’s going to adore me!
This last catastrophe is overpowering!
_Lady S._ Why do you glare at me with visage lowering?
For pity’s sake, recoil not thus from me!
_Mr. W._ My lady, leave me--this may never be!
DUET.--LADY SANGAZURE AND MR. WELLS.
_Mr. W._ Hate me! I drop my H’s--have through life!
_Lady S._ Love me! I’ll drop them too!
_Mr. W._ Hate me! I always eat peas with a knife!
_Lady S._ Love me! I’ll eat like you!
_Mr. W._ Hate me! I spend the day at Rosherville!
_Lady S._ Love me! that joy I’ll share!
_Mr. W._ Hate me! I often roll down One Tree Hill!
_Lady S._ Love me! I’ll join you there!
_Lady S._ Love me! my prejudices I will drop!
_Mr. W._ Hate me! that’s not enough!
_Lady S._ Love me! I’ll come and help you in the shop!
_Mr. W._ Hate me! the life is rough!
_Lady S._ Love me! my grammar I will all forswear!
_Mr. W._ Hate me! abjure my lot!
_Lady S._ Love me! I’ll stick sunflowers in my hair!
_Mr. W._ Hate me! they’ll suit you not!
RECITATIVE.--MR. WELLS.
At what I am going to say be not enraged--
I may not love you--for I am engaged!
_Lady S._ (_horrified_). Engaged!
_Mr. W._ Engaged!
To a maiden fair,
With bright brown hair,
And a sweet and simple smile,
Who waits for me
By the sounding sea,
On a South Pacific isle.
(_Aside._) A lie! No maiden waits me there!
_Lady S._ (_mournfully_). She has bright brown hair;
_Mr. W._ (_aside_). A lie! No maiden smiles on me!
_Lady S._ (_mournfully_). By the sounding sea!
ENSEMBLE.
LADY SANGAZURE. MR. WELLS.
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