Unknown to History: a story of the captivity of Mary of Scotland by Charlotte Mary Yonge
page 65 of 618 (10%)
page 65 of 618 (10%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
The Roman Power I defy.
At my Palmyra, in the East, I rule o'er every man and beast" Here was an allusion couched in the Roman power, which Master Antony had missed, or he would hardly have uttered it, since he was of a Roman Catholic family, though, while in the Earl's household, he had to conform outwardly. A slender, scholarly lad, with a pretty, innocent face, and a voice that could "speak small, like a woman," came in and announced himself thus-- "I'm Thisbe, an Assyrian maid, My robe's with jewels overlaid." The stiff colloquy between the two boys, encumbered with their dresses, shy and awkward, and rehearsing their lines like a task, was no small contrast to the merry impromptu under the oak, and the gay, free grace of the children. Poor Philidaspes acquitted himself worst of all, for when done up in a glittering suit of sham armour, with a sword and dagger of lath, his entire speech, though well conned, deserted him, and he stood red-faced, hesitating, and ready to cry, when suddenly from the midst of the spectators there issued a childish voice, "Go on, Humfrey! |
|