...Bothu'ell: Woman, why do you waste yourself among crowns and pedlars? Who is Elizabeth — whoDarnley? What is Scotland, a black country, barren, that it...not aware of them, you are unmoved. But I am not as these — do you think I will wait and wait? I do not plead. You are in my arms — you are not queen,...

...it should consume this beauty ? You were born to love, to mate strongly, to challenge passion—this passion, I tell you, this. They come to you, and plead as peevish boys, or watch round corners—winds that cannot stir one tress of that hair. You are not aware of them, you are unmoved....