Playwrights for Tomorrow: A Collection of Plays, Volumen5Arthur H. Ballet U of Minnesota Press, 1975 - 23 páginas |
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ACTOR ACTRESS Ælius afraid audience Aunt Savila BAGMAN bedroom BERG black musician BLIND Cali Calisandra goes CAPTAIN Chautauqua coffee coming COUNCILLOR CRIPPLE Daneen door épée ESMERALDA face feel frog gentleman GEPETTO GIRL give GREENIE grins guest hair hand hearing aid HERA Hershey Home of Sweet Honey Clare ICARUS Karate KING kitchen laugh leash leave live look MARY Mary Worth mimes Minneapolis-St MONSIEUR moves never night obits overstuffed chair pause picks play PRESIDENT PRINCE Prince Homer PUPPET QUASIMODO QUEEN rocking chair Ruby Ruffie Sue goes Sadi sandra scene scream SERGEANT SERVANT smiling sofa stands stops sure Sweet Rest talk tell theatre There's thing thought tray trying turns unhooks the screen wait walk What's white musician WOMAN Yeah ZEUS
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Página 75 - Don't let it be forgot, that once there was a spot, for one brief shining moment that was known as Camelot.
Página 121 - Comin'this way . . ! SERGEANT Hit it! (They cover up, wait until after the explosion.) CAPTAIN You hit? SERGEANT Okay. You? CAPTAIN Fine. Know where we are? SERGEANT (laughs) Exactly. A war. CAPTAIN Very amusing. SERGEANT I get my laughs. CAPTAIN Looks like no man's land. SERGEANT About it. CAPTAIN If you can give me a little light, I'm going to try and get a fix on this map. SERGEANT Why bother?
Página 117 - THE NORTH WIND DOTH BLOW he north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will poor Robin do then, Poor thing? He'll sit in a barn, And keep himself warm, And hide his head under his wing, Poor thing.