Arthur Sullivan

The Complete Plays of Gilbert and Sullivan


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Ha! ha! ha! ha! simply loses.

       Sing song! Sing song!

       Some prefer the churchyard mould!

       Strange the views some people hold!

       NOT. (offering a card to ERNEST).

       Now take a card and gaily sing

       How little you care for Fortune's rubs—

       ERN. (drawing a card).

       Hurrah, hurrah!—I've drawn a King:

       ALL. He's drawn a King!

       He's drawn a King!

       Sing Hearts and Diamonds, Spades and Clubs!

       ALL (dancing). He's drawn a King!

       How strange a thing!

       An excellent card—his chance it aids—

       Sing Hearts and Diamonds, Spades and Clubs—

       Sing Diamonds, Hearts and Clubs and Spades!

       NOT. (to LUDWIG).

       Now take a card with heart of grace—

       (Whatever our fate, let's play our parts).

       LUD. (drawing card).

       Hurrah, hurrah!—I've drawn an Ace!

       ALL. He's drawn an Ace!

       He's drawn an Ace!

       Sing Clubs and Diamonds, Spades and Hearts!

       ALL (dancing).

       He's drawn an Ace!

       Observe his face—

       Such very good fortune falls to few—

       Sing Clubs and Diamonds, Spades and Hearts—

       Sing Clubs, Spades, Hearts and Diamonds too!

       NOT. That both these maids may keep their troth,

       And never misfortune them befall,

       I'll hold 'em as trustee for both—

       ALL. He'll hold 'em both!

       He'll hold 'em both!

       Sing Hearts, Clubs, Diamonds, Spades and all!

       ALL (dancing). By joint decree

       As {our/your} trustee

       This Notary {we/you} will now instal—

       In custody let him keep {their/our} hearts,

       Sing Hearts, Clubs, Diamonds, Spades and all!

       [Dance and exeunt LUDWIG, ERNEST, and

       NOTARY with the two Girls.

       March. Enter the seven Chamberlains of the

       GRAND DUKE RUDOLPH.

       CHORUS OF CHAMBERLAINS.

       The good Grand Duke of Pfennig Halbpfennig,

       Though, in his own opinion, very very big,

       In point of fact he's nothing but a miserable prig

       Is the good Grand Duke of Pfennig Halbpfennig!

       Though quite contemptible, as every one agrees,

       We must dissemble if we want our bread and cheese,

       So hail him in a chorus, with enthusiasm big,

       The good Grand Duke of Pfennig Halbpfennig!

       Enter the GRAND DUKE RUDOLPH. He is meanly and miserably dressed

       in old and patched clothes, but blazes with a profusion of

       orders and decorations. He is very weak and ill, from low

       living.

       SONG—RUDOLPH.

       A pattern to professors of monarchical autonomy,

       I don't indulge in levity or compromising bonhomie,

       But dignified formality, consistent with economy,

       Above all other virtues I particularly prize.

       I never join in merriment—I don't see joke or jape any—

       I never tolerate familiarity in shape any—

       This, joined with an extravagant respect for

       tuppence-ha'penny,

       A keynote to my character sufficiently supplies.

       (Speaking.) Observe. (To Chamberlains.) My snuff-box!

       (The snuff-box is passed with much ceremony from the Junior

       Chamberlain, through all the others, until it is presented

       by the Senior Chamberlain to RUDOLPH, who uses it.)

       That incident a keynote to my character supplies.

       RUD. I weigh out tea and sugar with precision mathematical—

       Instead of beer, a penny each—my orders are emphatical—

       (Extravagance unpardonable, any more than that I call),

       But, on the other hand, my Ducal dignity to keep—

       All Courtly ceremonial—to put it comprehensively—

       I rigidly insist upon (but not, I hope, offensively)

       Whenever ceremonial can be practised inexpensively—

       And, when you come to think of it, it's really very

       cheap!

       (Speaking.) Observe. (To Chamberlains.) My handkerchief!

       (Handkerchief is handed by Junior Chamberlain to the next in

       order, and so on until it reaches RUDOLPH, who is much

       inconvenienced by the delay.)

       It's sometimes inconvenient, but it's always very cheap!

       RUD. My Lord Chamberlain, as you are aware, my marriage

       with the wealthy Baroness von Krakenfeldt will take place

       to-morrow, and you will be good enough to see that the rejoicings

       are on a scale of unusual liberality. Pass that on. (Chamberlain

       whispers to Vice-Chamberlain, who whispers to the next, and so

       on.) The sports will begin with a Wedding Breakfast Bee. The

       leading pastry-cooks of the town will be invited to compete, and

       the winner will not only enjoy the satisfaction of seeing his

       breakfast devoured by the Grand Ducal pair, but he will also be

       entitled to have the Arms of Pfennig Halbpfennig tattoo'd between

       his shoulder-blades. The Vice-Chamberlain will see to this. All

       the public fountains of Speisesaal will run with Gingerbierheim

       and Currantweinmilch at the public expense. The Assistant

       Vice-Chamberlain will see to this. At night, everybody will

       illuminate; and as I have no desire to tax the public funds

       unduly, this will be done at the inhabitants' private expense.

       The Deputy Assistant Vice-Chamberlain will see to this. All my

       Grand Ducal subjects will wear new clothes, and the Sub-Deputy

       Assistant Vice-Chamberlain will collect the usual commission on

       all sales. Wedding presents (which, on this occasion, should be

       on a scale of extraordinary magnificence) will be received at the

       Palace at any hour of the twenty-four, and the Temporary

       Sub-Deputy Assistant Vice-Chamberlain will sit up all night for

       this purpose. The entire population will be commanded to enjoy