The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... LUDOLPH , his Son . CONRAD , Duke of Franconia . 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 ...
... LUDOLPH , his Son . CONRAD , Duke of Franconia . 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 ...
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... 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 ...
... 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 ...
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... Ludolph ! Auranthe . Can it be , brother ? For a golden crown With a queen's awful lips I doubly thank you ! This is to wake in Paradise ! Farewell , Thou clod of yesterday ! - ' twas not myself ! Not till this moment did I ever feel My ...
... Ludolph ! Auranthe . Can it be , brother ? For a golden crown With a queen's awful lips I doubly thank you ! This is to wake in Paradise ! Farewell , Thou clod of yesterday ! - ' twas not myself ! Not till this moment did I ever feel My ...
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... Ludolph - where is he ? Conrad . I know not When , lackeying my counsel at a beck , The rebel lords , on bended knees , received The Emperor's pardon , Ludolph kept aloof , Sole , in a stiff , fool - hardy , sulky pride ; Yet , for all ...
... Ludolph - where is he ? Conrad . I know not When , lackeying my counsel at a beck , The rebel lords , on bended knees , received The Emperor's pardon , Ludolph kept aloof , Sole , in a stiff , fool - hardy , sulky pride ; Yet , for all ...
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... Ludolph , he is food for sorrow : No levelling bluster of my licensed thoughts , No military swagger of my mind , Can smother from myself the wrong I've done him , — Without design , indeed , —yet it is so , - And opiate for the ...
... Ludolph , he is food for sorrow : No levelling bluster of my licensed thoughts , No military swagger of my mind , Can smother from myself the wrong I've done him , — Without design , indeed , —yet it is so , - And opiate for the ...
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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