The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... enter in . He enter'd , but he enter'd full of wrath ; His flaming robes stream'd out beyond his heels , And gave a roar , as if of earthly fire , That scared away the meek ethereal Hours And made their HYPERION . 69.
... enter in . He enter'd , but he enter'd full of wrath ; His flaming robes stream'd out beyond his heels , And gave a roar , as if of earthly fire , That scared away the meek ethereal Hours And made their HYPERION . 69.
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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 furl'd her silken sails , - Let her ...
... 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 furl'd her silken sails , - Let her ...
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... Enter AURANTHE . Auranthe . 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 ...
... Enter AURANTHE . Auranthe . 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 ...
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... your Albert is quite safe ! In haste it seems . Now shall I be in the way , And wish'd with silent curses in my grave , Or side by side with ' whelmed mariners . Enter ALBERT . Albert . Fair on your graces fall OTHO THE GREAT . 117.
... your Albert is quite safe ! In haste it seems . Now shall I be in the way , And wish'd with silent curses in my grave , Or side by side with ' whelmed mariners . Enter ALBERT . Albert . Fair on your graces fall OTHO THE GREAT . 117.
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John Keats John Gilmer Speed. Enter ALBERT . Albert . Fair on your graces fall this early morrow ! So it is like to do , without my prayers , For your right noble names , like favourite tunes , Have fallen full frequent from our ...
John Keats John Gilmer Speed. Enter ALBERT . Albert . Fair on your graces fall this early morrow ! So it is like to do , without my prayers , For your right noble names , like favourite tunes , Have fallen full frequent from our ...
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aching adieu Albert Auranthe beauty Bellanaine Bertha breath bright brow censer clouds cold Conrad Corinth dark death deep divine doth dream earth Emperor Enceladus Enter Erminia Ethelbert Exeunt eyes face faery fair fair lady Farewell fear feet flowers gentle Gersa Glocester gloom Goddess golden Gonfred hair hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Hermes hour Hungarian hush Hyperion Imaus JOHN KEATS Kaims king lady Lamia light lips look look'd lord Ludolph Lycius melody Mnemosyne moan moon morn mortal Naiad night noble o'er once Otho pain pale pass'd Phorcus poor Porphyro Prince return'd Saturn seem'd shade Sigifred silent silver Sire sleep soft song sorrow soul Spirit stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thought tongue touch'd trembling turn'd twas voice warm weep whisper winds wine wings words