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Tranquility!
[ Guess who is back in her high spirits. Lucrezia is wearing red silks and is evidently strolling the gardens this morning ]
It is my birthday today, I have decided.
[ a pause in which she just looks pleased with herself and then she explains ]
As I do not know how to count the days here when compared with the count common in Rome, I have chosen today for my birthday. I shall accept my greetings at the garden.
[ prim and proper but those who know her by now can see the jest in her words. ]
And I have decided what I wish as my gift, if you would hear it!
[ wait for it. ]
For the birthday of the one called the illustrious Lucrezia Borgia, me and garden both require - a swing!
[ a beat. ]
And cake.
[ that would actually be all. Lucrezia Borgia, ladies and gentleman. She would be sitting in the garden, reading a book, for those who wish to find her. ]
[ Guess who is back in her high spirits. Lucrezia is wearing red silks and is evidently strolling the gardens this morning ]
It is my birthday today, I have decided.
[ a pause in which she just looks pleased with herself and then she explains ]
As I do not know how to count the days here when compared with the count common in Rome, I have chosen today for my birthday. I shall accept my greetings at the garden.
[ prim and proper but those who know her by now can see the jest in her words. ]
And I have decided what I wish as my gift, if you would hear it!
[ wait for it. ]
For the birthday of the one called the illustrious Lucrezia Borgia, me and garden both require - a swing!
[ a beat. ]
And cake.
[ that would actually be all. Lucrezia Borgia, ladies and gentleman. She would be sitting in the garden, reading a book, for those who wish to find her. ]
video.
[ she loves music, Lucrezia. Among many things she misses is the dance balls of Rome, the melodies reserved for long warm nights that she can remember but memory is never quite the same. ]
What will you play for me?