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ROXANE此 What would youHis letter拭
CYRANO此 Yes察I would fainto´day。 。 。
ROXANE giving the bag hung at her neck此 See here it is
CYRANO taking it此 Have I your leave to open拭
ROXANE此 Openread
She comes back to her tapestry frame察folds it up察sorts her wools。
CYRANO reading此 'Roxane察 adieu I soon must die This
very night察beloved察and I Feel my soul heavy with love untold。 I die
No more察as in days of old察 My loving察longing eyes will feast On
your least gestureay察 the least I mind me the way you touch your
cheek With your finger察softly察as you speak Ah me I know that
gesture well My heart cries outI cry ;Farewell;'
ROXANE此 But how you read that letter One would think。 。 。
CYRANO continuing to read此 'My life察 my love察 my jewel察 my
sweet察 My heart has been yours in every beat'
The shades of evening fall imperceptibly。
ROXANE此 You read in such a voiceso strangeand yet It is
not the first time I hear that voice
She comes nearer very softly察without his perceiving it察passes behind
his chair察 and察 noiselessly leaning over him察 looks at the letter。 The
darkness deepens。
CYRANO此 'Here察dying察and there察in the land on high察 I am he
who loved察who loves youI。 。 。'
ROXANE putting her hand on his shoulder此 How can you read拭
It is too dark to see 。He starts察turns察sees her close to him。 Suddenly
alarmed察 he holds his head down。 Then in the dusk察 which has now
completely enfolded them察 she says察 very slowly察 with clasped hands此
And察fourteen years long察he has played this part Of the kind old friend
who comes to laugh and chat。
CYRANO此 Roxane
ROXANE此 'Twas you
CYRANO此 No察never察Roxane察no
ROXANE此 I should have guessed察each time he said my name
CYRANO此 No察it was not I
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ROXANE此 It was you
CYRANO此 I swear
ROXANE此 I see through all the generous counterfeit The
lettersyou
CYRANO此 No。
ROXANE此 The sweet察mad love´words You
CYRANO此 No
ROXANE此 The voice that thrilled the nightyou察you
CYRANO此 I swear you err。
ROXANE此 The soulit was your soul
CYRANO此 I loved you not。
ROXANE此 You loved me not拭
CYRANO此 'Twas he
ROXANE此 You loved me
CYRANO此 No
ROXANE此 See how you falter now
CYRANO此 No察my sweet love察I never loved you
ROXANE此 Ah Things dead察long dead察see how they rise again
Why察why keep silence all these fourteen years察 When察on this letter察
which he never wrote察 The tears were your tears拭
CYRANO holding out the letter to her此 The bloodstains were his。
ROXANE此 Why察then察that noble silencekept so long Broken
to´day for the first timewhy拭
CYRANO此 Why拭 。 。
Le Bret and Ragueneau enter running。
SCENE 5。VI。
The same。 Le Bret and Ragueneau。
LE BRET此 What madness Here拭 I knew it well
CYRANO smiling and sitting up此 What now拭
LE BRET此 He has brought his death by coming察Madame。
ROXANE此 God Ah察then that faintness of a moment since。 。 。拭
CYRANO此 Why察true It interrupted the 'Gazette' 。 。 。Saturday察
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twenty´sixth察at dinner´time察 Assassination of De Bergerac。
He takes off his hat察they see his head bandaged。
ROXANE此 What says he拭 CyranoHis head all bound Ah察
what has chanced拭 HowWho拭 。 。
CYRANO此 'To be struck down察 Pierced by sword i' the heart察
from a hero's hand' That I had dreamed。 O mockery of Fate
Killed察I of all menin an ambuscade Struck from behind察and by a
lackey's hand 'Tis very well。 I am foiled察foiled in all察 Even in my
death。
RAGUENEAU此 Ah察Monsieur 。 。
CYRANO holding out his hand to him此 Ragueneau察 Weep not
so bitterly 。 。What do you now察 Old comrade拭 RAGUENEAU amid
his tears此 Trim the lights for Moliere's stage。
CYRANO此 Moliere
RAGUENEAU此 Yes察but I shall leave to´morrow。 I cannot bear
itYesterday察 they played 'Scapin'I saw he'd thieved a scene from
you
LE BRET此 What a whole scene拭
RAGUENEAU此 Oh察 yes察 indeed察 Monsieur察 The famous one察
'Que Diable allait´il faire'
LE BRET此 Moliere has stolen that拭
CYRANO此 Tut He did well 。 。 to Ragueneau此How went
the scene拭 It toldI think it told拭
RAGUENEAU sobbing此 Ah how they laughed
CYRANO此 Look you察it was my life To be the prompter every
one forgets 。To Roxane此 That night when 'neath your window
Christian spoke Under your balcony察 you remember拭 Well
There was the allegory of my whole life此 I察 in the shadow察 at the
ladder's foot察 While others lightly mount to Love and Fame Just
very just Here on the threshold drear Of death察I pay my tribute with
the rest察 To Moliere's geniusChristian's fair face 。The chapel´bell
chimes。 The nuns are seen passing down the alley at the back察 to say
their office此 Let them go pray察go pray察when the bell rings
ROXANE rising and calling此 Sister Sister
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CYRANO holding her fast此 Call no one。 Leave me not察
When you come back察I should be gone for aye。 The nuns have all entered
the chapel。 The organ sounds此 I was somewhat fain for musichark
'tis come。
ROXANE此 Live察for I love you
CYRANO此 No察In fairy tales When to the ill´starred Prince the
lady says 'I love you' all his ugliness fades fast But I remain the
same察up to the last
ROXANE此 I have marred your lifeI察I
CYRANO此 You blessed my life Never on me had rested
woman's love。 My mother even could not find me fair此 I had no
sister察and察when grown a man察 I feared the mistress who would mock
at me。 But I have had your friendshipgrace to you A woman's
charm has passed across my path。
LE BRET pointing to the moon察 which is seen between the trees此
Your other lady´love is come。
CYRANO smiling此 I see。
ROXANE此 I loved but once察yet twice I lose my love
CYRANO此 Hark you察 Le Bret I soon shall reach the moon。
To´night察alone察with no projectile's aid 。 。
LE BRET此 What are you saying拭
CYRANO此 I tell you察it is there察 There察that they send me for my
Paradise察 There I shall find at last the souls I love察 In exileGalileo´
´Socrates
LE BRET rebelliously此 No察 no It is too clumsy察 too unjust
So great a heart So great a poet Die Like this拭what察die。 。 。拭
CYRANO此 Hark to Le Bret察who scolds
LE BRET weeping此 Dear friend。 。 。
CYRANO starting up察 his eyes wild此 What ho Cadets of
Gascony The elemental massah yes The hic。 。 。
LE BRET此 His science stillhe raves
CYRANO此 Copernicus Said。 。 。
ROXANE此 Oh
CYRANO此 Mais que diable allait´il faire察 Mais que diable allait´
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il faire dans cette galere拭 。 。 Philosopher察 metaphysician察 Rhymer察
brawler察 and