Oh, HORROR!
What's the matter?
Ought I tell you? No, no I cannot! And yet as one of your band -
Speak out! I-CHARGE-YOU-BY-THAT-SENSE-OF-CONSCIENTIOUSNESS-TO-WHICH-WE-HAVE-NEVER-YET-APPEALED-IN-VAIN!
Most scenes together: Frederic & The Pirate King (2)
Oh, HORROR!
What's the matter?
Ought I tell you? No, no I cannot! And yet as one of your band -
Speak out! I-CHARGE-YOU-BY-THAT-SENSE-OF-CONSCIENTIOUSNESS-TO-WHICH-WE-HAVE-NEVER-YET-APPEALED-IN-VAIN!
Oh Frederic, can you not in the calm excellence of your wisdom reconcile it with your conscience to say something that will ease my father's sorrow?
...What?
Can't you cheer him up?
Do you mean that in order to save his own contemptible life... he dared to impress upon our credulous simplicity?!?
They come in force, with steal-thy stride. Our obvious course is now to... hide!
We observe too great a stress / On the risks which on us press / And of reference a lack / To our chance of coming back! / Still, perhaps it would be wise/Not to carp or criticize / For it's very evident / These attentions are well meant...
Oh, better far to live and die / Under the brave black flag I fly, / Than play a sanctimonious part / With a pirate head and a pirate heart. / Away to the cheating world go you, / Where pirates all are well-to-do; / But I'll be true to the song I sing, / And live and die a Pirate King. / For I am a Pirate King! / And it is, it is a glorious thing / To be a Pirate King!
With base deceit, you played upon our feelings; / Revenge is sweet, and flavors all our dealings. / With courage rare, and resolution manly, / For death prepare, unhappy General Stanley!
For he is a Major General!
He is, hurrah for the Major General!
And it is, it is a glorious thing to be a Major General.
Hurrah for the Major General, hurrah for the Major General!
Now that I have introduced myself, I should like to know what's going on here!
Oh, Papa, we —
I can explain in two words: we propose to marry your daughters.
But-but... who are you?
We are all single gentlemen.
Don't believe them, Papa! They're pirates — the famous Pirates of Penzance!
Mmm, wait a moment... I object to pirates as sons-in-law!
Well, we object to major generals as fathers-in law! But we waive the point. We do not press it. We look over it.
A man!
You make it a point of never attacking a weaker party than yourselves, and when you attack a stronger one you invariably get thrashed!
There's some truth in that.
Stop, ladies, pray!
A man!
...
Oh, is there not one maiden here / Whose homely face and bad compexion / Have caused all hope to disappear / Of ever gaining man's affection? / Of such a one, if such there be, / I swear by Heaven's arch above you, / If you will cast your eyes on me, / However plain you be, I'll love you...
...
Poor wandering one, though you have surely strayed, / Take heart of grace, thy steps retrace, poor wandering one... / Poor wandering one, if such poor love as mine / Can help you find true peace of mind, / Why, take it, it is thine!
Go, ye heroes, go to glory / Though you die in combat gory / Ye shall live in song and story / Go to immortality / Go to death, and go to slaughter... / Die, and every Cornish daughter... / With the tears your grave shall water / Go, ye heroes, go and DIE!