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in good order�拭�Is the Little Ease sufficiently
comfortable�拭�The racks�察�pincers�察�and thumbscrews all
ready for work�拭�Ugh� �you brute��
WILFRED These allusions to my professional duties are in
doubtful taste。 I didn't become a head´jailer because
I like head´jailing。 I didn't become an assistant´
tormentor because I like assistant´tormenting。 We
can't all be sorcerers�察�you know。 ��PHOEBE is annoyed��
Ah� �you brought that upon yourself。
PHOEBE Colonel Fairfax is not a sorcerer。 He's a man of
science and an alchemist。
WILFRED Well�察�whatever he is�察�he won't be one for long�察�for
he's to be beheaded to´day for dealings with the
devil。 His master nearly had him last night�察�when the
fire broke out in the Beauchamp ��pronounced Bee'cham��
Tower。
PHOEBE Oh� �how I wish he had escaped in the confusion� �But
take care�察�there's still time for a reply to his
petition for mercy。
WILFRED Ah� �I'm content to chance that。 This evening at half´
past seven ah� 。�Gesture of chopping off a head。��
PHOEBE You're a cruel monster to speak so unfeelingly of the
death of a young and handsome soldier。
WILFRED Young and handsome� �How do you know he's young and
handsome��
PHOEBE Because I've seen him every day for weeks past taking
his exercise on the Beauchamp ��pronounced Bee'cham��
Tower。
WILFRED Curse him��
PHOEBE There�察�I believe you're jealous of him�察�now。 Jealous
of a man I've never spoken to� �Jealous of a poor soul
who's to die in an hour��
WILFRED I am� �I'm jealous of everybody and everything。 I'm
jealous of the very words I speak to you because they
reach your ears and I mustn't go near 'em��
PHOEBE How unjust you are� �Jealous of the words you speak to
me� �Why�察�you know as well as I do that I don't even
like them。
WILFRED You used to like 'em。
PHOEBE I used to pretend I like them。 It was mere politeness
to comparative strangers。
��Exit PHOEBE�察�with spinning wheel
WILFRED I don't believe you know what jealousy is� �I don't
believe you know how it eats into a man's heart and
disorders his digestion and turns his interior into
boiling lead。 Oh�察�you are a heartless jade to trifle
with the delicate organization of the human interior。
No。 1A。 When jealous torments
��OPTIONAL SONG��
Wilfred
WILFRED When jealous torments rack my soul��
My agonies I can't control��
Oh�察�better sit on red hot coal
Than love a heartless jade。
The red hot coal will hurt no doubt��
But red hot coals in time die out��
But jealousy you can not rout��
Its fires will never fade。
It's much less painful on the whole
To go and sit on red hot coal
'Til you're completely flayed��
Or ask a kindly friend to crack
Your wretched bones upon the rack
Than love a heartless jade��
Than love a heartless jade。
The kerchief on your neck of snow
I look on as a deadly foe��
It goeth where I dare not go
And stops there all day long。
The belt that holds you in its grasp
Is to my peace of mind a rasp��
It claspeth what I can not clasp��
Correct me if I'm wrong。
It's much less painful on the whole
To go and sit on red hot coal
'Til you're completely flayed��
Or ask a kindly friend to crack
Your wretched bones upon the rack
Than love a heartless jade��
Than love a heartless jade。
The bird that breakfasts on your lip��
I would I had him in my grip��
He sippeth where I dare not sip��
I can't get over that。
The cat you fondle soft and sly��
He layeth where I dare not lie。
We're not on terms�察�that cat and I。
I do not like that cat。
It's much less painful on the whole
To go and sit on red hot coal
'Til you're completely flayed��
Or ask a kindly friend to crack
Your wretched bones upon the rack
Than love a heartless jade��
Than love a heartless jade。
Or ask a kindly friend to crack
Your wretched bones upon the rack
Than love a heartless jade。
��Exit WILFRED。 Enter people excitedly�察�followed by YEOMEN
of the Guard with SERGEANT MERYLL at rear。
No。 2。 Tower warders�察�Under orders
��Double Chorus��
CROWD and YEOMEN�察�with Solo 2ND YEOMEN
CROWD Tower warders��
Under orders��
Gallant pikemen�察�valiant sworders��
Brave in bearing��
Foemen scaring��
In their bygone days of daring��
Ne'er a stranger
There to danger
Each was o'er the world a ranger��
To the story
Of our glory
Each a bold�察�a bold contributory��
YEOMEN In the autumn of our life��
Here at rest in ample clover��
We rejoice in telling over
Our impetuous May and June。
In the evening of our day��
With the sun of life declining��
We recall without repining
All the heat of bygone noon��
We recall without repining
All the heat��
We recall�察�recall
All of bygone noon。
2ND YEOMAN This the autumn of our life��
This the evening of our day��
Weary we of battle strife��
Weary we of mortal fray。
But our year is not so spent��
And our days are not so faded��
But that we with one consent��
Were our loved land invaded��
Still would face a foreign foe��
As in days of long ago��
Still would face a foreign foe��
As in days of long ago��
As in days of long ago��
As in days of long ago。
YEOMEN Still would face a foreign foe��
As in days of long ago。
CROWD Tower warders��
Under orders��
Gallant pikemen�察�valiant sworders��
Brave in bearing�察�Foemen scaring��
In their bygone days of daring��
CROWD YEOMEN
Tower warders�察 �This the autumn of our life
Under orders�察 �
Gallant pikemen��
Valiant sworders
Brave in bearing�察 �This the evening of our day��
Foemen scaring��
In their bygone days of daring��
Ne'er a stranger Weary we of battle strife��
There to danger
Each was o'er the world a ranger��
To the story Weary we of mortal fray。
Of our glory
Each a bold��
A bold contributory。
To the story This the autumn of our life。
Of our glory
Each a bold contributory� �This the evening of our day��
Each a bold contributory� �This the evening of our day。
��Exit CROWD。 Manent YEOMEN。 Enter DAME CARRUTHERS。
DAME A good day to you��
2ND
YEOMAN Good day�察�Dame Carruthers。 Busy to´day��
DAME Busy�察�aye� �the fire in the Beauchamp ��pronounced
Bee'cham�А�last night has given me work enough。 A dozen
poor prisoners Richard Colfax�察�Sir Martin Byfleet��
Colonel Fairfax�察�Warren the preacher´poet�察�and half´a´
score others all packed into one small cell�察�not six
feet square。 Poor Colonel Fairfax�察�who's to die to´
day�察�is to be removed to n