...litter.) Luc. (Going to litter) I have borne one child, and she has died in youth ! Gio. (Going to litter) Not easily have we three come to this — We three...slew them. Now I kiss them on the forehead quietly. (He bends over the bodies and kisses them on the forehead. He is shaken.) Luc. What ails you now ?...

...Luc. [ Going to litter.] I have borne one child, and she has died in youth ! Gio. \_Going to litter.'] Not easily have we three come to this — We three...slew them. Now I kiss them on the forehead quietly. [He bends over the bodies and kisses them on the forehead. He is shaken. ,] Luc. What ails you now...

...not out in lamentation ! [A pause . . . The SERVANTS set down the litter. Gio. [ Going to litter.'] Not easily have we three come to this — We three...slew them. Now I kiss them on the forehead quietly. \_He bends over the bodies and kisses them on the forehead. He is shaken. .] Luc. What ails you now...

.../-uc. (Going to litter.) I have borne one child, and she has died in youth ! Gio. (Going to litter.) Not easily have we three come to this — We three...slew them. Now I kiss them on the forehead quietly. (He bends over the bodies and kisses them on the forehead. He is shaken.) Luc. What ails you now ?...

...reverent and seemly: For they were nobly born and deep in love." and going to the litter he continues : "Not easily have we three come to this — We three who now are dead. Unwilling They loved, unwillingly I slew them. Now I kiss them on the forehead quietly." Thus briefly...

...Lucr. (Going to litter.) I have borne one child, and she has died in youth 1 Giov. (Going to Utter.) Not easily have we three come to this — We three...slew them. Now I kiss them on the forehead quietly. (Be in' mix over the oodies, and kisses them on the foreltead. He is shaken.) Lucr. What ails you now?...

...young lovers, slain in the flower of their beauty by his hand who loved them best, and says : — " Unwillingly They loved, unwillingly I slew them. Now I kiss them on the forehead quietly." Such artistic handling of such emotions compels us to grant Mr. Phillips no mean place among the great...

...young lovers, slain in the flower of their beauty by his hand who loved them best, and says : — " Unwillingly They loved, unwillingly I slew them. Now I kiss them on the forehead quietly." Such artistic handling of such emotions compels us to grant Mr. Phillips no mean place among the great...

...silences with a motion. Marble-like, he walks to the litter and gazes down at the silent forms : • Not easily have we three come to this — We three...slew them. Now I kiss them on the forehead quietly. He is shaken — then the agony .breaks from his lips in one last quivering cry: She takes away my...

...youthl" es liegt dort das Leben Giovannis, die Erlösung seiner eisigen Einsamkeit, seines Hasses, "Not easily have we three come to this — We three...slew them, Now I kiss them on the forehead quietly. She takes away my strength. I did not know the dead could have such hair. Hide them. They look like...