Mary Stuart by Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller
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MARY. Oh, why was I not told of this before? Now I am not prepared for it--not now What, as the greatest favor, I besought, Seems to me now most fearful; Hannah, come, Lead me into the house, till I collect My spirits. PAULET. Stay; you must await her here. Yes! I believe you may be well alarmed To stand before your judge. SCENE III. Enter the EARL OF SHREWSBURY. MARY. 'Tis not for that, O God! Far other thoughts possess me now. Oh, worthy Shrewsbury! You come as though You were an angel sent to me from heaven. I cannot, will not see her. Save me, save me From the detested sight! SHREWSBURY. Your majesty, |
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