Otho The Great – Act V (John Keats Poems)
SCENE I. A part of the Forest.Enter CONRAD and AURANTHE.Auranthe. Go no further; not a step more; thou artA master-plague ...
SCENE I. A part of the Forest.Enter CONRAD and AURANTHE.Auranthe. Go no further; not a step more; thou artA master-plague ...
There's a weather-beaten sign-post where the track turns towards the west,Through the tall, white, slender timber, in the land i ...
Faith, 'tis good to see him comin' when the bell for Mass is flingin'Gladsome golden notes appealin' on the Sabbath-softened ...
A.HE is a man whose complex characterFew can decipher rightly; but for meI have found the key at last!B.What make ...
Phil. SAY, Pete, do you like her?Pete. Like! love her you mean!Phil. Ain't she jolly and red?Pete. And hurrah for ...
Wen de snow 's a-fallin' An' de win' is col'. Mammy 'mence a-callin', Den she 'mence to scol', "Lucius Lishy Brackett, Don't you go out ...
GOO'-BY, Jinks, I got to hump,Got to mek dis pony jump;See dat sun a-goin' down'N' me a-foolin' hyeah in town!Git ...
IIn far-off England, years ago, There dwelt a wise old sageWho, from the book of future years Could tare for ...
Oh! he's nothing but a soldier,But he's coming here tonight,For I saw him pass this morning,With his uniform so bright.He ...
When the frost-king clothed the forests In a flood of gorgeous dyes, Death called little dark-browed Martha ...
When the frost-king clothed the forests In a flood of gorgeous dyes, Death called little dark-browed Martha ...
OH! me and Nellie Barker live way down on William Street,- I'll bet you couldn't find another youngster half so ...
" Well ! "" Here we are ! "" You call to mind the clown who used to speak, His ...
To My Grandson William, on his Repeating to me most perfectly and accurately my Poem, The Fall of Needwood, which ...
To-night when I came from the club at eleven,Under the gaslight I saw a face—A woman's face! and I swear ...
When Leonardo was a lad there was a certain setWho snubbed him most outrageously - in fact, they snub him ...
Batter in the home place,That was nobly done;Try and get the first base—Run! Run! RUN!Ah, there, short stop, will you ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
(Time, Noon.) HUMPHREY: See'st thou not William that the scorching Sun By this time half his daily race has run? ...
In ev'ry age, and each profession, Men err the most by prepossession; But when the thing is clearly shown, And ...
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