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
_Fred._ You told me you were fair as gold!
_Ruth_ (_wildly_). And, master, am I not so?
_Fred._ And now I see you’re plain and old.
_Ruth._ I am sure I am not a jot so.
_Fred._ Upon my ignorance you play.
_Ruth._ I’m not the one to plot so.
_Fred._ Your face is lined, your hair is grey.
_Ruth._ It’s gradually got so.
_Fred._ Faithless woman to deceive me,
I who trusted so!
_Ruth._ Master, master, do not leave me.
Hear me, ere you go.
My love, without reflecting,
Oh, do not be rejecting.
Take a maiden tender--her affection, raw and green,
At very highest rating,
Has been accumulating
Summers seventeen--summers seventeen.
Don’t, belovèd master,
Crush me with disaster.
What is such a dower to the dower I have here?
_My_ love, unabating,
Has been accumulating
Forty-seven year--forty-seven year!
ENSEMBLE.
RUTH. FREDERIC.
Don’t, beloved master, Yes, your former master
Crush me with disaster. Saves you from disaster.
What is such a dower to the dower Your love would be uncomfortably
I have here, etc. fervid, it is clear,
If, as you are stating,
It’s been accumulating
Forty-seven year--forty-seven
year.
[_At the end he renounces her, and she goes off in despair_.
RECITATIVE--FREDERIC.
What shall I do? Before these gentle maidens,
I dare not show in this detested costume.
No, better far remain in close concealment
Until I can appear in decent clothing.
[_Hides in cave as they enter, climbing over the rocks and
through arched rock._
_Girls._ Climbing over rocky mountain,
Skipping rivulet and fountain;
Passing where the willows quiver
By the ever-rolling river,
Swollen with the summer rain;
Threading long and leafy mazes
Dotted with unnumbered daisies;
Scaling rough and rugged passes,
Climb the hardy little lasses,
Till the bright sea-shore they gain.
_Edith._ Let us gaily tread the measure,
Make the most of fleeting leisure;
Hail it as a true ally
Though it perish by-and-by.
_All._ Hail it as a true ally
Though it perish by-and-by.
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