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Excerpt from The Heart of Youth
AS muscular a Princess, take my word, As ever bloomed in gardens. Ah, but wait! We'll have her dying soon, and pale as death; And Babelin with horror in his eyes, Crying, Relent! Oh, punish me no more But that's our story. (the boys have one by one edged over to the right and disappeared.) Well, you've seen our players, And laughed at them a bit; and that was right. For they were only boys in paint and wig, Meant to be laughed at, boys like other boys, Your boys and mine. But once the play begins Forego the laughter. They are ours no more. The little while you sit upon this slope And watch our story like deep waters ?ow Before your eyes, now calm, now full of storm, They are not Of this world. A little while They put their souls to sleep, and lend to ghosts From other worlds the bodies that are theirs. They do not act, they are the Saint, the Duke, The hero-villain, the fair, fragile maid.
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