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CONRAD , Duke of Franconia . 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 .
CONRAD , Duke of Franconia . 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 .
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Enter CONRAD . O , I am safe emerged from these broils ! Amid the wreck of
thousands I am whole ; For every crime I have a laurel - wreath , For every lie a
lordship . Not yet has . My ship of fortune furld her silken sails , Let her glide on !
Enter CONRAD . O , I am safe emerged from these broils ! Amid the wreck of
thousands I am whole ; For every crime I have a laurel - wreath , For every lie a
lordship . Not yet has . My ship of fortune furld her silken sails , Let her glide on !
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Conrad ! what tidings ? Good , if I may guess From your alert eyes and high -
lifted brows . What tidings of the battle ? Albert ? Ludolph ? Otho ? Conrad . You
guess aright . And , sister , slurring o ' er Our by - gone quarrels , I confess my
heart ...
Conrad ! what tidings ? Good , if I may guess From your alert eyes and high -
lifted brows . What tidings of the battle ? Albert ? Ludolph ? Otho ? Conrad . You
guess aright . And , sister , slurring o ' er Our by - gone quarrels , I confess my
heart ...
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Now I am Otho ' s favourite , his dear friend , His right hand , his brave Conrad !
Auranthe , I confess You have intrigued with these unsteady times To admiration .
But to be a favourite ! Conrad . I saw my moment . The Hungarians , Collected ...
Now I am Otho ' s favourite , his dear friend , His right hand , his brave Conrad !
Auranthe , I confess You have intrigued with these unsteady times To admiration .
But to be a favourite ! Conrad . I saw my moment . The Hungarians , Collected ...
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Conrad . At one pernicious charge of the enemy , I , for a moment - whiles , was
prisoner ta ' en And rifled , - stuff ! the horses ' hoofs have minced it ! Auranthe .
He is alive ? Conrad . He is ! but here make oath To alienate him from your ...
Conrad . At one pernicious charge of the enemy , I , for a moment - whiles , was
prisoner ta ' en And rifled , - stuff ! the horses ' hoofs have minced it ! Auranthe .
He is alive ? Conrad . He is ! but here make oath To alienate him from your ...
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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
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| Назва | The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3 The Letters and Poems of John Keats, John Gilmer Speed |
| Автор | John Keats |
| Редактор | John Gilmer Speed |
| Видавець | Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
| Оригінал із | Прінстонський університет |
| Оцифровано | 5 груд. 2008 |
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