Marat Poems - Poems about Marat

...Act 4. Marat Where do these tears come from? My makeup is melting in the spotlight. She has gone. Oh, how I wished to tell her… I did not. I wished to tell but I forgot the words to say acc......

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...Act 3. A dark, empty stage. Marat (standing up) My eyes went blank. That's how it goes when you have been doubly knocked flat on your back in half an hour. He went, he went, he went, he wen......

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...Act 2. A dark, empty stage. Marat (standing up) It's all a blur. It’s all a little dizzy. I just have dreamed a scary dream as if two vagabond philosophers robbed me and killed. I must ad......

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...(A somnambulistic drama in four acts) Actors: Jean-Paul Marat; Charles Barbarou; Charlotte Corday; 1st Philosopher; 2nd Philosopher; The Commentator’s Voice. Act 1. A tavern. Two philo......

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...The thorns-in-sides are various which mar incumbents’ slumber. Could Belgium bear Lumumba? Would Britain brook Makarios? There’s Bolsheviks or Mensheviks, Parnell or De Valera: Marat had Robe......

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