Poems and VersesEyre & Spottiswoode, 1949 - 555 Seiten |
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... OTHO . Nay , nay , without more words , dost know of him ? AURANTHE . I would I were so over - fortunate , Both for his sake and mine , and to make glad A father's ears with tidings of his son . OTHO . I see ' tis like to be a tedious ...
... OTHO . Nay , nay , without more words , dost know of him ? AURANTHE . I would I were so over - fortunate , Both for his sake and mine , and to make glad A father's ears with tidings of his son . OTHO . I see ' tis like to be a tedious ...
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... Otho ? Will not my great host Vouchsafe a syllable , before he bids His gentlemen conduct me with all care To some securest lodging - cold perhaps ! OTHO . What mood is this ? Hath fortune touch'd thy brain ? GERSA . O kings and princes ...
... Otho ? Will not my great host Vouchsafe a syllable , before he bids His gentlemen conduct me with all care To some securest lodging - cold perhaps ! OTHO . What mood is this ? Hath fortune touch'd thy brain ? GERSA . O kings and princes ...
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John Keats. He's very close to Otho , -a tight leech ! Your hand - I go . Ha ! here the thunder comes Sullen against the wind ! If in two angry brows My safety lies , then , Sigifred , I'm safe . Enter OTHO and CONRAD . OTHO . Will you ...
John Keats. He's very close to Otho , -a tight leech ! Your hand - I go . Ha ! here the thunder comes Sullen against the wind ! If in two angry brows My safety lies , then , Sigifred , I'm safe . Enter OTHO and CONRAD . OTHO . Will you ...
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To Chatterton 1815 | 9 |
On receiving a curious shell and a copy of verses from | 15 |
To Solitude Nov 1815 | 21 |
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