The Lamp and the Bell by Edna St. Vincent Millay
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And have your eyelids kissed to make you dream
Of fairies! Come, dear, come. BIA. Oh, I do love you, Rose-Red! You are so sweet! Oh, I do love you So much!--so much! I never loved anyone The way that I love you! There is nobody In all the world so wonderful as you! [She throws her arms about Beatrice and clings to her.] Scene 3 [A room in the palace at Fiori. Lorenzo and Beatrice playing chess. Twilight.] LOR. You'll not be able to get out of that, I think, my girl, with both your castles gone. BEA. Be not so sure!--I have a horse still, father, And in a strong position: if I move him here, You lose your bishop; and if you take my bishop, You lose your queen. LOR. True, but with my two rooks Set here, where I can push them back and forth, My king is safe till worms come in and eat him. |
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