The Letters and Poems of John Keats, Том 3Dodd, Mead, 1883 |
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... Conrad . I know not When , lackeying my counsel at a beck , The rebel lords , on bended knees , received The ... Conrad . You give up Albert to me ? Auranthe . Harm him not ! E'en for his highness Ludolph's sceptry hand , I would not ...
... Conrad . I know not When , lackeying my counsel at a beck , The rebel lords , on bended knees , received The ... Conrad . You give up Albert to me ? Auranthe . Harm him not ! E'en for his highness Ludolph's sceptry hand , I would not ...
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... Conrad . To me ! What of me , ha ? Albert . What pleased your grace to say ? Conrad . Albert . You mean not this to me ? Conrad . Your message , sir ! Sister , this way ; For there shall be no " gentle Alberts " now , [ Aside . No ...
... Conrad . To me ! What of me , ha ? Albert . What pleased your grace to say ? Conrad . Albert . You mean not this to me ? Conrad . Your message , sir ! Sister , this way ; For there shall be no " gentle Alberts " now , [ Aside . No ...
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... CONRAD , from the Castle , attended by two Knights and Servants . ALBERT following . Auranthe our intent imperial ... Conrad . God save illustrious Otho ! Otho . Aye , Conrad , it will pluck out all grey hairs ; It is the best physician ...
... CONRAD , from the Castle , attended by two Knights and Servants . ALBERT following . Auranthe our intent imperial ... Conrad . God save illustrious Otho ! Otho . Aye , Conrad , it will pluck out all grey hairs ; It is the best physician ...
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... could not , To say , for once , I thank you . Sigifred ! Albert . He has not yet returned , my gracious liege . Othe . What then ! No tidings of my friendly Arab ? Conrad . None , mighty Otho . [ To one 120 OTHO THE GREAT .
... could not , To say , for once , I thank you . Sigifred ! Albert . He has not yet returned , my gracious liege . Othe . What then ! No tidings of my friendly Arab ? Conrad . None , mighty Otho . [ To one 120 OTHO THE GREAT .
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... Conrad ; for , except my son's , There is no face I rather would behold Than that same quick - eyed pagan's . By the saints , This coming night of banquets must not light Her dazzling torches ; nor the music breathe Smooth , without ...
... Conrad ; for , except my son's , There is no face I rather would behold Than that same quick - eyed pagan's . By the saints , This coming night of banquets must not light Her dazzling torches ; nor the music breathe Smooth , without ...
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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