Act 2 Scene 5 Flashcards

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1
Q

Basilius:
Fly you straight to Hades, woman!

A

Coward!
Thou SHALT NOT give thy back and stomp away!

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2
Q

‘Twas honesty that led me to confess
My infidelity; and in reply
Thou dost unleash a female Armageddon.

A

An “Armageddon” is it? Rather say
“Thy Wife is Standing Up to Thy Control.”

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3
Q

Clap clap clap goes the audience of one!
I’d stand if I weren’t standing! No doubt
More of this act will attract a swarm of
Eager lovers.

A

My sweet sarcastic spouse,
So quick dost thou assume my innocence
When just as fast I’ve made of thee a cuckhold!

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4
Q

Both:

A

Cleophila!

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5
Q

Weren’t you just in —

A

Weren’t you just near —

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6
Q

Weren’t you under —

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You mean you weren’t —

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7
Q

Adultery committed I with HER!

My Love, what point is there in hiding now?

A

Oh what?

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8
Q

Philoclea:
— it spins —

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But nay —

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9
Q

Mopsa:
Of course!

A

He’s mine!

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10
Q

Pamela:
How queer!

A

But wait —

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11
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Basilius:
Hold! Never did I adulter with him.

What. What. ‘Twas certainly a woman I —

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As strangers we renewed our love. How sad.

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12
Q

Basilius: (singing)
IT USED TO BE THE FUN WAS IN
THE CAPTURE AND KILL
IN ANOTHER PLACE AND TIME
I DID IT ALL FOR THRILLS

Musidorus:
My Lord, what are you doing?

A

Husband!

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13
Q

Basilius: (singing)
I TOLD YOU FROM THE START
I HAD NO IDEA THAT YOU
WOULD TEAR MY WORLD APART

A

What means this rash affront, Basilius?

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14
Q

Basilius: (singing)
‘CAUSE EVEN THOUGH I SET THE RULES
YOU’VE GOT ME ACTING LIKE A FOOL!

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Are you mad? Cease this broil!

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15
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Basilius kills Musidorus

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Foul, foulest, foolish villain!

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16
Q

Philoclea:
O…
In these bellows not a wind doth move.

A

Lo, Now’s a tableau grim, overweening.

The tragic consequence of your mad wrath.

17
Q

Basilius:
I am no longer King; please take the crown.

If we ever should find its gates again,
The Queen shall henceforth rule Arcadia.
‘Tis fit I remain her subject penitent
Until my time on earth is cut in twain.

A

‘Tis unprecedented. But I accept.

18
Q

Dametas:
‘Tis the permanent distemperature
Predicted by the Oracle.

A

The what?

19
Q

Pythio has won, and our beat have we lost for good.

A

“No true paradise in place
remains forever” spake the Oracle.
We must craft a beat anew from our hearts
Within, and let a new Arcadia
Commence — one more tolerant and generous.
Let us pray that the heavens will steer us
From suffering and injustice, and guide
Us to our better, nay, to our best selves.
I shall now, hand to heart, begin.

20
Q

I did. ‘Twas an utter fabrication.

A

Though well-horn’d, methinks the glitt’ry bear doth
Come in peace.

O veiléd one, await we all
Your antler’d auguries.

21
Q

Basilius:
‘Twas well spoke.

A

List!

Methinks he might be different of speech.

22
Q

after mad about you, me there and they

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To think I might have Daughters three and one
New son —

23
Q

Basilius:
‘Twould seem I never knew Arcadia
Or its people. But ‘tis most certain: a
Paradise new has been bequeath’d to all.
I wish you well.

A

Hold.
Under my supervision I predict
A gentler man will over time evolve.

24
Q

One who promises to listen more, and love thee most.

A

‘Twas well spoke, Basilius, and now I
Grow weary of travel. The gates of Bohemia
Must surely be near to us. Lets away!