The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... ALBERT , a Knight , favoured by Otho . SIGIFRED , an Officer , friend of Ludolph . THEODORE , Officers . GONFRID , ETHELBERT , an Abbot . GERSA , Prince of Hungary . An Hungarian Captain . Physician . Page . Nobles , Knights ...
... ALBERT , a Knight , favoured by Otho . SIGIFRED , an Officer , friend of Ludolph . THEODORE , Officers . GONFRID , ETHELBERT , an Abbot . GERSA , Prince of Hungary . An Hungarian Captain . Physician . Page . Nobles , Knights ...
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... Albert ? Ludolph ? Otho ? Conrad . You guess aright . And , sister , slurring o'er Our by - gone quarrels , I confess my heart Is beating with a child's anxiety , To make our golden fortune known to you . Auranthe . So serious ? Conrad ...
... Albert ? Ludolph ? Otho ? Conrad . You guess aright . And , sister , slurring o'er Our by - gone quarrels , I confess my heart Is beating with a child's anxiety , To make our golden fortune known to you . Auranthe . So serious ? Conrad ...
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... Albert ! Concerning whom or what ? Auranthe . I would inquire somewhat of him . You had a letter from me touching him ? No treason ' gainst his head in deed or word ! Surely you spared him at my earnest prayer ? Give me the letter - it ...
... Albert ! Concerning whom or what ? Auranthe . I would inquire somewhat of him . You had a letter from me touching him ? No treason ' gainst his head in deed or word ! Surely you spared him at my earnest prayer ? Give me the letter - it ...
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... Albert then , That camp - mushroom - dishonour of our house . Go , page his dusty heels upon a march , Furbish his jingling baldric while he sleeps , And share his mouldy ration in a siege . Yet stay , -perhaps a charm may call you back ...
... Albert then , That camp - mushroom - dishonour of our house . Go , page his dusty heels upon a march , Furbish his jingling baldric while he sleeps , And share his mouldy ration in a siege . Yet stay , -perhaps a charm may call you back ...
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... Albert to me ? Auranthe . Harm him not ! E'en for his highness Ludolph's sceptry hand , I would not Albert suffer any wrong . Conrad . Have I not laboured , plotted ... ALBERT . Albert . Fair on your graces fall OTHO THE GREAT . 117.
... Albert to me ? Auranthe . Harm him not ! E'en for his highness Ludolph's sceptry hand , I would not Albert suffer any wrong . Conrad . Have I not laboured , plotted ... ALBERT . Albert . Fair on your graces fall OTHO THE GREAT . 117.
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