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hyp
but in truth
thou wilt not marry her | img2poems |
i'll stoop for it but when i wear it here
set on my forehead like the morning star
the world may wonder but it will not laugh | img2poems |
hyp
if thou wear'st nothing else upon thy forehead
't will be indeed a wonder | img2poems |
hyp
which means in prose
she's sleeping with her mouth a little open | img2poems |
vict
o would i had the old magician's glass
to see her as she lies in childlike sleep | img2poems |
hark
how the loud and ponderous mace of time
knocks at the golden portals of the day | img2poems |
and so once more good night
we'll speak more largely
of preciosa when we meet again | img2poems |
must read or sit in revery and watch
the changing color of the waves that break
upon the idle sea-shore of the mind | img2poems |
visions of fame
that once did visit me
making night glorious with your smile where are ye | img2poems |
o who shall give me now that ye are gone
juices of those immortal plants that bloom
upon olympus making us immortal | img2poems |
prec
why will you go so soon
stay yet awhile | img2poems |
prec
the count of lara
o beware that man | img2poems |
ang
alas
what can i do | img2poems |
i cannot choose my friends
each word of kindness
come whence it may is welcome to the poor | img2poems |
no one can harm you
i am a poor girl
whom chance has taken from the public streets | img2poems |
amid a thousand perils i have worn it
here on my heart
it is my guardian angel | img2poems |
prec
no thanks
to-morrow come to me again | img2poems |
prec
i deserve no thanks
thank heaven not me | img2poems |
prec
may they guard thee too
and all the poor for they have need of angels | img2poems |
prec
o god
my evil genius | img2poems |
cruz
curses upon thee
thou art not my child | img2poems |
prec
beltran cruzado
hear me once for all | img2poems |
cruz
ay with all speed
i hate the crowded town | img2poems |
as panem et circenses was the cry
among the roman populace of old
so pan y toros is the cry in spain | img2poems |
hence i would act advisedly herein
and therefore have induced your grace to see
these national dances ere we interdict them | img2poems |
serv
the dancing-girl and with her the musicians
your grace was pleased to order wait without | img2poems |
card
o what a fair and ministering angel
was lost to heaven when this sweet woman fell | img2poems |
if i intrude upon your better hours
i proffer this excuse and here beseech
your holy benediction | img2poems |
card
dost thou remember
thy earlier days | img2poems |
arch
't is the alhambra
under whose towers the gypsy camp was pitched | img2poems |
hyp
some half-dozen ounces
which with due interest | img2poems |
don c
what am i a jew
to put my moneys out at usury | img2poems |
hyp
thank you
a pretty purse | img2poems |
don c
but tell me
come you to-day from alcala | img2poems |
a damsel has ensnared him with the glances
of her dark roving eyes as herdsmen catch
a steer of andalusia with a lazo | img2poems |
don c
and is it faring ill
to be in love | img2poems |
the roman emperor claudius had a wife
whose name was messalina as i think
valeria messalina was her name | img2poems |
but hist
i see him yonder through the trees
walking as in a dream | img2poems |
hyp
it has been truly said by some wise man
that money grief and love cannot be hidden | img2poems |
see how he strides away with lordly air
like that odd guest of stone that grim commander
who comes to sup with juan in the play | img2poems |
vict
how is that young and green-eyed gaditana
that you both wot of | img2poems |
a pretty girl and in her tender eyes
just that soft shade of green we sometimes see
in evening skies | img2poems |
hyp
but speaking of green eyes
are thine green | img2poems |
hyp
he does not think so and don carlos tells me
he boasts of his success | img2poems |
don
c
some hints of it i heard from his own lips | img2poems |
i'll cut his lying tongue out of his mouth
and throw it to my dog
but no no no | img2poems |
prec
begone
begone | img2poems |
lara
i thought it but a friendly part to tell you
what strange reports are current here in town | img2poems |
for my own self i do not credit them
but there are many who not knowing you
will lend a readier ear | img2poems |
lara
malicious tongues
are ever busy with your name | img2poems |
i've no protectors
i am a poor girl
exposed to insults and unfeeling jests | img2poems |
i give no cause for these reports
i live
retired am visited by none | img2poems |
lara
nay nay i will not wound your gentle soul
by the report of idle tales | img2poems |
lay not your hand upon me
one step nearer
and i will strike | img2poems |
prec
ay in truth
far better than you love yourself or me | img2poems |
lara
i swear to you
i would not harm you i would only love you | img2poems |
lara
first what right have you
to question thus a nobleman of spain | img2poems |
vict
ay here and elsewhere when the wrong of others
gives me the right | img2poems |
prec
too well thou knowest the presence of that man
is hateful to me | img2poems |
vict
yet i saw thee stand
and listen to him when he told his love | img2poems |
vict
indeed thou didst
and answeredst them with love | img2poems |
vict
i gave up all for thee myself my fame
my hopes of fortune ay my very soul | img2poems |
laugh at my folly with thy paramour
and sitting on the count of lara's knee
say what a poor fond fool victorian was | img2poems |
lara
there's nothing in this world so sweet as love
and next to love the sweetest thing is hate | img2poems |
fran
good my lord
he will be present | img2poems |
vict
and yet hypolito we may be wrong
we may be over-hasty in condemning | img2poems |
hyp
nay he is no coward
a villain if thou wilt but not a coward | img2poems |
and therefore be not over-confident
he'll task thy skill anon
look here he comes | img2poems |
vict
no
none | img2poems |
vict
you are disarmed
i will not kill you | img2poems |
put up your swords for to speak frankly to you
your cause of quarrel is too slight a thing
to move you to extremes | img2poems |
let me know all
all
all | img2poems |
lara
if further proof
is needful i have here a ring she gave me | img2poems |
bart
no matter
show me the house | img2poems |
lara
her pride is humbled and this very night
i mean to visit her | img2poems |
don l
yes try don dinero
a mighty wooer is your don dinero | img2poems |
good night
good night beloved
while i count the weary hours | img2poems |
ah
thou moon that shinest
argent-clear above | img2poems |
puss
puss
puss | img2poems |
bart
follow that
follow that | img2poems |
come with me
puss
puss | img2poems |
all silent in the street
and in the garden
hark | img2poems |
prec
i must go hence
i pray you do not harm me | img2poems |
shame
shame
to treat a feeble woman thus | img2poems |
i cannot stay
hark
how they mock at me | img2poems |
they hiss at me like serpents
save me
save me | img2poems |
hyp
thinking to walk in those arcadian pastures
thou hast run thy noble head against the wall | img2poems |
there rises from below a hand that grasp it
and waves it in the air and wailing voices
are heard along the shore | img2poems |
padre cura
good day
and pray you hear this edict read | img2poems |
pancho
and if in seventy days you are not gone
dead or alive i make you all my slaves | img2poems |
padre c
a righteous law
a very righteous law | img2poems |
they never marry never go to mass
never baptize their children nor keep lent
nor see the inside of a church nor nor | img2poems |
hyp
as we approached i said to my companion
that is the padre cura mark my words | img2poems |
hyp
your grace is right
you are the better scholar | img2poems |
padre c
from the marquis
not from the poet | img2poems |
your name is ever green in alcala
and our professor when we are unruly
will shake his hoary head and say alas | img2poems |
i've turned my back on what was then before me
and the bright faces of my young companions
are wrinkled like my own or are no more | img2poems |
padre c
fool that i am
he was before your time | img2poems |
padre c
well well
but i forget you must be hungry | img2poems |
padre c
this gentleman is hungry
see thou to it | img2poems |
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