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her in my arms 。Seeing Roxane come out from Clomire's house此 It
is she Cyrano察noLeave me not
CYRANO bowing此 Speak for yourself察my friend察and take your
chance。
He disappears behind the garden wall。
SCENE 3。V。
Christian察Roxane察the duenna。
ROXANE coming out of Clomire's house察with a company of friends察
whom she leaves。 Bows and good´byes此 BarthenoideAlcandre
Gremione
THE DUENNA bitterly disappointed此 We've missed the speech
upon the Tender Passion
Goes into Roxane's house。
ROXANE still bowing此 Urimedonteadieu 。All bow to Roxane
and to each other察and then separate察going up different streets。 Roxane
suddenly seeing Christian此 You 。She goes to him此 Evening falls。
Let's sit。 Speak on。 I listen。
CHRISTIAN sits by her on the bench。 A silence此 Oh I love
you
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ROXANE shutting her eyes此 Ay察speak to me of love。
CHRISTIAN此 I love thee
ROXANE此 That's The theme But vary it。
CHRISTIAN此 I。 。 。
ROXANE此 Vary it
CHRISTIAN此 I love you so
ROXANE此 Oh without doubtand then拭 。 。
CHRISTIAN此 And thenI should beohso gladso glad If
you would love meRoxane察tell me so
ROXANE with a little grimace此 I hoped for creamyou give me
gruel Say How love possesses you拭
CHRISTIAN此 Oh utterly
ROXANE此 Come察come 。 。unknot those tangled sentiments
CHRISTIAN此 Your throat I'd kiss it
ROXANE此 Christian
CHRISTIAN此 I love thee
ROXANE half´rising此 Again
CHRISTIAN eagerly察detaining her此 No察no I love thee not
ROXANE reseating herself此 'Tis well
CHRISTIAN此 But I adore thee
ROXANE rising察and going further off此 Oh
CHRISTIAN此 I am grown stupid
ROXANE dryly此 And that displeases me察almost as much As
'twould displease me if you grew ill´favored。
CHRISTIAN此 But。 。 。
ROXANE此 Rally your poor eloquence that's flown
CHRISTIAN此 I。 。 。
ROXANE此 Yes察you love me察that I know。 Adieu。
She goes toward her house。
CHRISTIAN此 Oh察go not yet I'd tell you
ROXANE opening the door此 You adore me拭 I've heard it very
oft。 NoGo away
CHRISTIAN此 But I would fain。 。 。
She shuts the door in his face。
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CYRANO who has re´entered unseen此 I' faith It is successful
SCENE 3。VI。
Christian察Cyrano察two pages。
CHRISTIAN此 Come to my aid
CYRANO此 Not I
CHRISTIAN此 But I shall die察 Unless at once I win back her fair
favor。
CYRANO此 And how can I察 at once察 i' th' devil's name察Lesson
you in。 。 。
CHRISTIAN seizing his arm此 Oh察she is there
The window of the balcony is now lighted up。
CYRANO moved此 Her window
CHRISTIAN此 Oh I shall die
CYRANO此 Speak lower
CHRISTIAN in a whisper此 I shall die
CYRANO此 The night is dark。 。 。
CHRISTIAN此 Well
CYRANO此 All can be repaired。 Although you merit not。 Stand
there察 poor wretch Fronting the balcony I'll go beneath And
prompt your words to you。 。 。
CHRISTIAN此 But。 。 。
CYRANO此 Hold your tongue
THE PAGES reappearing at backto Cyrano此 Ho
CYRANO此 Hush
He signs to them to speak softly。
FIRST PAGE in a low voice此 We've played the serenade you bade
To Montfleury
CYRANO quickly察 in a low voice此 Go lurk in ambush there察
One at this street corner察and one at that察 And if a passer´by should here
intrude察 Play you a tune
SECOND PAGE此 What tune察Sir Gassendist拭
CYRANO此 Gay察 if a woman comesfor a man察 sad 。The pages
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disappear察one at each street corner。 To Christian此 Call her
CHRISTIAN此 Roxane
CYRANO picking up stones and throwing them at the window此
Some pebbles wait awhile
ROXANE half´opening the casement此 Who calls me拭
CHRISTIAN此 I
ROXANE此 Who's that拭
CHRISTIAN此 Christian
ROXANE disdainfully此 Oh you拭
CHRISTIAN此 I would speak with you。
CYRANO under the balconyto Christian此 Good。 Speak soft
and low。
ROXANE此 No察you speak stupidly
CHRISTIAN此 Oh察pity me
ROXANE此 No you love me no more
CHRISTIAN prompted by Cyrano此 You sayGreat Heaven I
love no morewhenIlove more and more
ROXANE who was about to shut the casement察 pausing此 Hold
'tis a trifle better ay察a trifle
CHRISTIAN same play此 Love grew apace察rocked by the anxious
beating。 。 。 Of this poor heart察which the cruel wanton boy。 。 。 Took
for a cradle
ROXANE coming out on to the balcony此 That is better But
An if you deem that Cupid be so cruel You should have stifled baby´
love in's cradle
CHRISTIAN same play此 Ah察Madame察I assayed察but all in vain
This。 。 。new´born babe is a young。 。 。Hercules
ROXANE此 Still better
CHRISTIAN same play此 Thus he strangled in my heart
The。 。 。serpents twain察of。 。 。Pride。 。 。and Doubt
ROXANE leaning over the balcony此 Well said But why so
faltering拭 Has mental palsy Seized on your faculty imaginative拭
CYRANO drawing Christian under the balcony察and slipping into his
place此 Give place This waxes critical 。 。
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ROXANE此 To´day。 。 。 Your words are hesitating。
CYRANO imitating Christianin a whisper此 Night has come。 。 。
In the dusk they grope their way to find your ear。
ROXANE此 But my words find no such impediment。
CYRANO此 They find their way at once拭 Small wonder that
For 'tis within my heart they find their home察Bethink how large my
heart察how small your ear Andfrom fair heights descending察words
fall fast察 But mine must mount察Madame察and that takes time
ROXANE此 Meseems that your last words have learned to climb。
CYRANO此 With practice such gymnastic grows less hard
ROXANE此 In truth察I seem to speak from distant heights
CYRANO此 True察 far above察 at such a height 'twere death If a
hard word from you fell on my heart。
ROXANE moving此 I will come down。 。 。
CYRANO hastily此 No
ROXANE showing him the bench under the balcony此 Mount then
on the bench
CYRANO starting back alarmed此 No
ROXANE此 How察you will not拭
CYRANO more and more moved此 Stay awhile 'Tis sweet察 。 。
The rare occasion察 when our hearts can speak Our selves unseen察
unseeing
ROXANE此 Whyunseen拭
CYRANO此 Ay察 it is sweet Half hiddenhalf revealed You
see the dark folds of my shrouding cloak察 And I察 the glimmering
whiteness of your dress此 I but a shadowyou a radiance fair Know
you what such a moment holds for me拭 If ever I were eloquent。 。 。
ROXANE此 You were
CYRANO此 Yet never till to´night my speech has sprung Straight
from my heart as now it springs。
ROXANE此 Why not拭
CYRANO此 Till now I spoke haphazard。 。 。
ROXANE此 What拭
CYRANO此 Your eyes Have beams that turn men dizzyBut to´