Neville Landless:
Sir I don't much like your tone,
That supercilious sneer you wear
True you wear a finer cut than mine
Ah, but a waistcoat worn can soon be torn And faggots too till maggots feed on you Rosa Budd:
Something in this speech seems ominous to me
Helena Landless:
Twin, don't over reach, pray promise this to me Rev. Crisparkle:
Praise to Him divine, for this we should be glad John Jasper:
Won't you try some wine? All:
No good can come from bad! Landless as you are and known
Your blood is hot, but less than pure
Edwin Drood
Less I'm sure you'd be
Of some half caste runs through your veins
Your history would indicate the past
your crudeness thus explains
Rosa Budd: Something sends a chill like feet upon my grave Helena Landless
Can my strength and will completely Neville save
Rev. Crisparkle: Could these words they say bring harm upon the lad? John Jasper:
Night must follow day
All: No good can come from bad! Neville and Drood:
With daggers drawn I glare at you
Glances cut like blade through bone
There at you who'd dare presume
To stare at whom I'd make my wife
And share my life
I'd see you dead before sweet Rosa wed!
Helena Landless: Fate waits near
I feel it, I fear it
Hearing Neville's therat
We are friends and yet
They'll not soon forget
Every epithet Rev. Crisparkle:
In younger days I hungered for another
Rosa'a mother!
After Rosa's birth, she left this earth
Now dust is all I'm worth
So long a time Rosa Budd:
They've thought
That I'm a Dresden doll
Quite naive But I can see these boys, this noise
More frightning than they might perceive.
All: sing their songs at same time All:
With these new additions that have been revealed Murderous admitions otherwise concealed
Neville and Drood: Fie on you I curse, full warning you have had!
Helena and Rosa:
Bad must lead to worse! All:
No good can come from bad
No good, no good can come from bad.
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