The Poetical Works of Robert Browning ...Smith, Elder and Company, 1879 |
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... Nuncio's Attendants , Admiral's Force . TIME , 14- PLACE , An Islet of the Southern Sporades , colonised by Druses of Lebanon , and garrisoned by the Knights - Hospitallers of Rhodes . SCENE , A Hall in the Prefect's Palace . THE RETURN ...
... Nuncio's Attendants , Admiral's Force . TIME , 14- PLACE , An Islet of the Southern Sporades , colonised by Druses of Lebanon , and garrisoned by the Knights - Hospitallers of Rhodes . SCENE , A Hall in the Prefect's Palace . THE RETURN ...
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... Nuncio with this Master's Prefect Their treason to consummate , -each will face For a crouching handful , an uplifted nation ; For simulated Christians , confessed Druses ; And , for slaves past hope of the Mother - mount , Freedmen ...
... Nuncio with this Master's Prefect Their treason to consummate , -each will face For a crouching handful , an uplifted nation ; For simulated Christians , confessed Druses ; And , for slaves past hope of the Mother - mount , Freedmen ...
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... Nuncio , when the one , from Rhodes , The other lands from Syria ; there they meet . Now , I have sued with earnest prayers Kar . Shall the Bride's brother vainly sue ? Kha . Avenging in one blow a myriad wrongs For what That mine ...
... Nuncio , when the one , from Rhodes , The other lands from Syria ; there they meet . Now , I have sued with earnest prayers Kar . Shall the Bride's brother vainly sue ? Kha . Avenging in one blow a myriad wrongs For what That mine ...
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... Nuncio's galley from the South ! Said'st thou a Crossed - keys ' flag would flap the mast It nears apace ! One galley and no more . If Djabal chance to ask who spied the flag , Forget not , I it was ! Kha . Thou , Ayoob , bring The Nuncio ...
... Nuncio's galley from the South ! Said'st thou a Crossed - keys ' flag would flap the mast It nears apace ! One galley and no more . If Djabal chance to ask who spied the flag , Forget not , I it was ! Kha . Thou , Ayoob , bring The Nuncio ...
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... Nuncio Tacks to an Hospitaller's vest to - day ! Kha . The Nuncio we await ? What brings you back From Rhodes , Sir Loys ? Loys . How you island - tribe Forget the world awake while here you drowse ! What brings me back ? What should ...
... Nuncio Tacks to an Hospitaller's vest to - day ! Kha . The Nuncio we await ? What brings you back From Rhodes , Sir Loys ? Loys . How you island - tribe Forget the world awake while here you drowse ! What brings me back ? What should ...
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Anael Austria blood break breath brow Chambery counsel Count Tende crown D'Ormea dare dead dear death deed Djabal DRAMATIC LYRICS Druses E'en earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING Enter eyes face faith father fear galloped Giotto give God's gold grey guard Hakeem hand hast head hear heart heaven hope keep Khalil King Charles King's kiss laugh leave Lebanon life's live look Loys man's Neath never night Nuncio o'er once past pause Polyxena praise pray Prefect Prince rest ride Rivoli rose round sake Sardinia Saul saw thro song soul Spain speak stand sure sweet tell thee There's thine things thou thro tinglish tribe truth Turin turn twixt Venice Victor VIII voice What's word wrong
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