The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 |
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ALBERT , a Knight , favoured by Otho . SIGIFRED , an Officer , friend of Ludolph .
· THEODORE , ) officers . GONFRID , CS 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 , CS 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 . Yes , so
...
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 . Yes , so
...
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Conrad . Albert ! 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 should not exist ! Conrad
.
Conrad . Albert ! 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 should not exist ! Conrad
.
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Go to 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 ...
Go to 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 ...
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You give up 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 — ? Auranthe . See you spare him : Nor be pathetic , my
kind ...
You give up 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 — ? Auranthe . See you spare him : Nor be pathetic , my
kind ...
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Albert arms Auranthe beauty breathe bright close clouds cold comes Conrad dark dead death deep divine door doth dream earth Emperor Enter Erminia Ethelbert eyes face fair fear feel feet fire flowers follow Gersa give gold golden green hair hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hour keep king knew lady leave light lips live look lord Ludolph moan moon morn mortal never night noble once Otho pain pale pass poor Prince rose round Saturn seen shade side Sigifred silent silver sleep soft sorrow soul speak Spirit stars step stood sure sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought tongue took turn voice warm whisper wide winds wine wings young