dramatic · any · ~1 min · 139 words
Kennedy monologue (Act 5) — Mary Stuart: A Tragedy
(after a pause, in which she has somewhat collected herself) Not by degrees can we relinquish life; Quick, sudden, in the twinkling of an eye, The separation must be made, the change From temporal to eternal life; and God Imparted to our mistress at this moment His grace, to cast away each earthly hope, And firm and full of faith to mount the skies. No sign of pallid fear dishonored her; No word of mourning, 'till she heard the tidings Of Leicester's shameful treachery, the sad fate Of the deserving youth, who sacrificed Himself for her; the deep, the bitter anguish Of that old knight, who lost, through her, his last, His only hope; till then she shed no tear-- 'Twas then her tears began to flow, 'twas not Her own, but others' woe which wrung them from her.
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