The Countess Cathleen by W. B. (William Butler) Yeats
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page 59 of 82 (71%)
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And all who use it have great honour in Hell.
(CATHLEEN leans forward to sign.) ALEEL (rushing forward and snatching the parchment from her) Leave all things to the builder of the heavens. CATHLEEN. I have no thoughts; I hear a cry--a cry. ALEEL (casting the parchment on the ground) I have seen a vision under a green hedge, A hedge of hips and haws-men yet shall hear The Archangels rolling Satan's empty skull Over the mountain-tops. FIRST MERCHANT. Take him away. (TEIG and SHEMUS drag him roughly away so that he falls upon the floor among the PEASANTS. CATHLEEN picks up parchment and signs, then turns towards the PEASANTS.) CATHLEEN. Take up the money, and now come with me; When we are far from this polluted place I will give everybody money enough. (She goes out, the PEASANTS crowding round her and kissing her dress. ALEEL and the two MERCHANTS are left alone.) SECOND MERCHANT. We must away and wait until she dies, Sitting above her tower as two grey owls, |
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