Play on Words

full length · drama

Don Carlos: A Play

21 roles (0M / 0F / 21 any) · approx 257–356 minutes · 5 acts

Royalty-free Public domain — free to read, perform, and adapt. No licence needed.

Characters

Carlos lead 330 speeches
Marquis lead 237 speeches
King supporting 220 speeches
Queen supporting 193 speeches
Alva supporting 129 speeches
Domingo supporting 83 speeches
Lerma minor 70 speeches
Princess minor 70 speeches
Eboli minor 48 speeches
Grand Inquisitor minor 26 speeches
Feria minor 24 speeches
Page minor 21 speeches
Olivarez minor 14 speeches
Taxis minor 11 speeches
Prior minor 7 speeches
Parma minor 6 speeches
Mercado minor 6 speeches
Mondecar minor 5 speeches
Medina Sidonia minor 5 speeches
Officer minor 5 speeches
Infanta minor 3 speeches

Read the play

Chamber Of PRINCESS EBOLI. PRINCESS EBOLI. CARLOS immediately after.

Eboli. Is it then true--the strange intelligence, That fills the court with wonder?

Carlos. (enters) Do not fear Princess! I shall be gentle as a child.

Eboli. Prince, this intrusion!

Carlos. Are you angry still? Offended still with me----

Eboli. Prince!

Carlos. (earnestly) Are you angry? I pray you answer me.

Eboli. What can this mean? You seem, prince, to forget--what would you with me?

Carlos. (seizing her hand with warmth) Dear maiden! Can you hate eternally? Can injured love ne'er pardon?

Eboli. (disengaging herself) Prince! of what Would you remind me?

Carlos. Of your kindness, dearest! And of my deep ingratitude. Alas, Too well I know it! deeply have I wronged thee-- Wounded thy tender heart, and from thine eyes, Thine angel eyes, wrung precious tears, sweet maid! But ah! 'tis not repentance leads me hither.

Eboli. Prince! leave me--I----

Carlos. I come to thee, because Thou art a maid of gentle soul--because I trust thy heart--thy kind and tender heart. Think, dearest maiden! think, I have no friend, No friend but thee, in all this wretched world-- Thou who wert once so kind wilt not forever Hate me, nor will thy anger prove eternal.

Eboli. (turning away her face) O cease! No more! for heaven's sake! leave me, prince.

Carlos. Let me remind thee of those golden hours-- Let me remind thee of thy love, sweet maid-- That love which I so basely have offended! Oh, let me now appear to thee again As once I was--and as thy heart portrayed me. Yet once again, once only, place my image, As in days past, before thy tender soul, And to that idol make a sacrifice Thou canst not make to me.

Eboli. Oh, Carlos, cease! Too cruelly thou sportest with my feelings!

Carlos. Be nobler than thy sex! Forgive an insult! Do what no woman e'er has done before thee, And what no woman, after thee, can equal. I ask of thee an unexampled favor. Grant me--upon my knees I ask of thee Grant me two moments with the queen, my mother!

[He casts himself at her feet.

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