British theatre . ^ caf tain oj the guards - - Mr. zo, an ojjicet-, creature to GoiiS3.\ez Mr. ^ i^-, a noG/e^r/soner - - Mr. Kenible. HE. hi y a prisoner, bis friend - - Mr. ^anettnuch - - - Mr. Fawcett. Women. Almeria, the princess c/Granada Mrs. A, a captive queen - - Mrs. Siddons. Leokora, chief attendant en tjoeprincessyiisz Tidswell. COVENr-^GARDEN. Men. Ma Nu E L, /-^^ .^wg 0/Granada - Mr, Hull. GoKsAhEZi hisJa%>ourite - - Mr. Gardner. Garcia, J<5;;/o Gonsalez - - Mr. , captain of the guai-ds •• - Mr. Tliom
British theatre . ^ caf tain oj the guards - - Mr. zo, an ojjicet-, creature to GoiiS3.\ez Mr. ^ i^-, a noG/e^r/soner - - Mr. Kenible. HE. hi y a prisoner, bis friend - - Mr. ^anettnuch - - - Mr. Fawcett. Women. Almeria, the princess c/Granada Mrs. A, a captive queen - - Mrs. Siddons. Leokora, chief attendant en tjoeprincessyiisz Tidswell. COVENr-^GARDEN. Men. Ma Nu E L, /-^^ .^wg 0/Granada - Mr, Hull. GoKsAhEZi hisJa%>ourite - - Mr. Gardner. Garcia, J<5;;/o Gonsalez - - Mr. , captain of the guai-ds •• - Mr. LO K zo, an officer y creature to Gonsalez Mr. Fearon.^Osu\ a-, a noble prisoner - - Mr. Flolman. He hi, a prisoner, his friend - Mr. Cubit. S^hiiJi, an eunuch _ - - Mr. Macready. AhuzKiX, the princess of Granada Miss Brunton. , a captite queen - - Mis. Pope. Leonora, chiefattendfint on the princess Mrs. Piatt, IVomen, eunuchs, and mutes., attending Zara, guards^ &c.* Scene, THE MOURNING BRIDE. ACT I. SCENE L A room of state, The curtain rising shtvly to soft music, in mourning, l^^OHOKit exaltingin mourning. After the music, Almeria rises from her chair, andcomes forivard,Almeria,Music has charms to sooth a savage soften rocks, or bend a knotted read, that things inanimate have movM,And, as with living souls, have been informdBy magic numbers and persuasive then am I? Am I more senseless grownThan trees or flint ? O, force of constant woe ITis not in harmony to calm my sleeps, and is at peace j last nightThe silent tomb receivM the good old kingjHe and his sorrows now are safely lodgdWithin its cold, but hospitable, am not I at peace ? Lean. Dear Madam, n:oderate your j there is no cause I^ THE MOURNING BRIDE. Ail I. Aim. No cause! Peace, peace j there is eternal misery eternal will canst not tell—thou hast indeed no cause* Leon. B
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