Category: Humour
(_Still darker night. Graves spring their rattles and watchmen open. Fate is seen sitting in the background in the shape of a policeman. A glow-worm roars, and the side-scenes shake perceptibly. The moon, which has been slowly rising, falls suddenly down._)
(_Still darker night. Graves spring their rattles and watchmen open. Fate is seen sitting in the background in the shape of a policeman. A glow-worm roars, and the side-scenes s...
3. ACT III.(_The morning breaks, and is already in many pieces. The first rays of the sun are reflected in several hundred dewdrops which are rocking themselves in the gently waving brush-...
4. ACT IV.5. ACT V.[_Grand scena_--_Furies enter and tear the Duke slowly to pieces. The end of the drama now approaches rapidly, and whilst everything is trembling in every direction, the Prompte...
6. ACT I.7. ACT II.8. ACT III.9. ACT IV.We must assume there is something very peculiar in the rural landscapes and the town residences inhabited by the dramatic population, if the haunts of their rustics and the dwel...
10. PART I.On either side of Market-street Small stalls of vegetables meet Domestic eyes; and voices sweet And voices hoarse their hearing greet With cries of “Buy my fine shalots!” And up...
11. PART II.Now she flaunts by night or day, In gorgeous dress and ribbons gay: Conscience often whispers “nay!” But love of finery cries “_yea_.” Calling conscience “horrid rot!” She knows...