a yellow beard. And there was a lady
With hair the color of Adelina's, bright
Like fire. She was dressed in blue, and was most beautiful.
BEPPO. And she was mounted on a dappled mare.
GILDA. But, oh, it was the Queen that was more lovely--
Than any of the rest!
GIO. How did you know, now,
It was the Queen?
GILDA. Nay, but you could not help
But know! She was not laughing like the rest,--
Just smiling; and I would not have been afraid
To toss a flower to her from the wood,
If I had had a flower.
BEPPO. You knew her, though,
Because she was in scarlet. All the world knows
She wears a scarlet mantle!
GILDA. Nay, if that were all,
It might have been the Pope!
BEPPO. I would it had been.
I never saw the Pope.
GILDA. You never saw
The Queen until this morning!--Mother, she rides
Clothed like a man, almost!
BEPPO. With sword at side!
GILDA. And, oh, the sword had a jeweled--what is the name of it?
BEPPO. Scabbard, of course!
GILDA. A jeweled scabbard, mother!
I wish I were a queen.
BEPPO. Ho, you would make
A proper queen, with that droll nose of yours!
GILDA. I know a boy who likes my nose!
BEPPO. Ho, ho!
He must be a hunch-back!
GIULIANA. You must not tease her, Beppo.
GILDA. I wish I were queen. If I were a queen,
You would not dare to say my nose is droll.
BEPPO. It would be, all the same.
GIO. You should be content
With what you have, not cry to rise beyond it.
It is a sin to covet.
GIULIANA. Being a queen,
My bird, is not all riding to the hunt
Of a sunny morning.
ANNA. Nay, 'tis riding back
At times, of a rainy night, to such a burden
Of cares as simple folk have little mind of.
GILDA. I'd rather have a queen's cares than my own.
BEPPO. Ho, ho! Your cares! What cares have you?
GILDA. I have
A brother that will be teasing me all times!
'Tis cares enough for one, I tell you.
ADELINA. [Across stage.] Beppo!
Come help me fetch the milk!
GILDA. Oh, Mister Beppo,
Your sweetheart calls you! Run and fetch the milk!
LEONORA. [From a house, coming out.] Come in to supper, children!
RIGO. Oh, not just yet!
ELENORA. Father's not home yet!
LEONORA. You need not wait for him.
LOUIS. May we come out again?
LEONORA. [Joining other women.] Ay, for a time.
Till it gets dark.
RIGO. [To Louis.] 'Tis dark now, almost.
LOUIS.
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