Phaedra by Jean Baptiste Racine
page 33 of 84 (39%)
page 33 of 84 (39%)
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SCENE IV
HIPPOLYTUS, THERAMENES HIPPOLYTUS Friend, is all ready? But the Queen approaches. Go, see the vessel in fit trim to sail. Haste, bid the crew aboard, and hoist the signal: Then soon return, and so deliver me From interview most irksome. SCENE V PHAEDRA, HIPPOLYTUS, OENONE PHAEDRA (to OENONE) There I see him! My blood forgets to flow, my tongue to speak What I am come to say. OENONE Think of your son, How all his hopes depend on you. PHAEDRA I hear You leave us, and in haste. I come to add |
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