You are welcome, lady.
DEIDRE.
Conchubar has not come.
Were the peace honest, he’d have come himself
To prove it so.
FERGUS.
He stays in his own house, arranging where
The curlew and the plover go, and where
The speckled heath-cock in a golden dish.
You are welcome, lady.
DEIDRE.
Conchubar has not come.
Were the peace honest, he’d have come himself
To prove it so.
FERGUS.
He stays in his own house, arranging where
The curlew and the plover go, and where
The speckled heath-cock in a golden dish.