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ACT II
No. 13: CHORUS & SOLO (Dame Carruthers)
"Night Has Spread Her Pall Once More"
SCENE. — The same. Moonlight. Two days have elapsed. Women and Yeomen of the Guard discovered.
Women. |
Night has spread her pall once more, And the pris'ner still is free: Open is his dungeon door, Useless his dungeon key. He has shaken off his yoke — How, no mortal man can tell! Shame on loutish jailor-folk — Shame on sleepy sentinel! |
Enter Dame Carruthers and Kate.
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Yeomen. |
Up and down, and in and out, Here and there, and round about; Ev'ry chamber, ev'ry house, Ev'ry chink that holds a mouse, Ev'ry crevice in the keep, Where a beetle black could creep, Ev'ry outlet, ev'ry drain, Have we searched, but all in vain, all in vain. |
Sopranos 1 & 2. | Tenors. | Basses. |
Warders are ye? Whom do ye ward? |
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Every house, every chink, every drain, | Every house, every chink, every drain, | |
Warders are ye? Whom do ye ward? |
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Every chamber, every outlet Have we searched but all in vain! |
Every chamber, every outlet Have we searched but all in vain! |
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Night has spread her pall | Warders are we. | |
once more | Whom do we ward? | |
And the prisoner still is free: | Whom do we ward? | |
Warders are we. Whom do we ward? |
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Open is his | Whom do we ward? | |
dungeon door, | Warders are we. | Whom do we ward? |
Useless his dungeon key! | Spite of us all he is free, he is free! | Spite of us all he is free, he is free! |
Pretty warders are we, he is free! | ||
Open is his | Spite of us all he is free, he is free! | |
dungeon door, | Spite of us all he is free, he is free! | Spite of us all he is free, he is free! |
Pretty warders are we, | Pretty warders are we, | |
He is free! He is free! | He is free! He is free! | He is free! He is free! |
Pretty warders are ye! | ||
He is free! He is free! | He is free! He is free! | He is free! He is free! |
Pretty warders are ye! | Pretty warders are we! | Pretty warders are we! |
Exeunt all.
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