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John Keats: To Charles Cowden Clarke
by JohnKeatsTo My Brother GeorgeTo Charles Cowden Clarke Oft have you seen a swan superbly frowning, And with proud breast his own white shadow crowning; He slants his neck beneath the…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Charles I Scene 1
by Percy Bysshe Shelley Scene 2: A Chamber in Whitehall. Scene 1: The Masque of the Inns of Court A PURSUIVANT: Place, for the Marshal of the Masque! FIRST CITIZEN: What thinkest thou of…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Charles I Scene 2
by Percy Bysshe Shelley Scene 1: The Masque of the Inn... Scene 3: The Star Chamber Scene 2: A Chamber in Whitehall. Enter the King, Queen, Laud, Lord Straftord, Lord Cottington, and other…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Charles I Scene 3
by Percy Bysshe Shelley Scene 2: A Chamber in Whitehall. Scene 4: Scene 3: The Star Chamber [1] Laud, Juxon, Strafford, and others, as judges. Prynne as a prisoner, and then Bastwick. LAUD…Percy Bysshe Shelley: Charles I Scene 4
by Percy Bysshe Shelley Scene 3: The Star Chamber Scene 5: Scene 4: Hampden, Pym, Cromwell, his daughter, and young Sir Harry Vane. HAMPDEN: England, farewell! thou, who hast been my cradle…Charles Pinckney: A Steady and Open Republican
A Steady and Open RepublicanCharles PinckneyMonday, May 5, 1788Mrs. Timothy The enclosed,[23] copied from a paper sent me by a friend, seems so peculiarly adapted to our present situation,…Charles Hanson Towne: City Roofs
City RoofsCharles Hanson TowneRoof-tops, roof-tops, what do you cover? Sad folk, bad folk, and many a glowing lover; Wise people, simple people, children of despair — Roof-tops, roof-tops,…Charles Wharton Stork: Death — Divination
Death — DivinationCharles Wharton StorkDeath is like moonlight in a lofty wood, That pours pale magic through the shadowy leaves; 'T is like the web that some old perfume weaves In a dim,…Charles Hanson Towne: Love's Ritual
Love's RitualCharles Hanson TowneBreathe me the ancient words when I shall find Your spirit mine; if, seeking you, life wins New wonder, with old splendor let us bind Our hearts when Love's…Charles Hanson Towne: The Quiet Singer
The Quiet Singer(Ave! Francis Thompson)Charles Hanson TowneHe had been singing — but I had not heard his voice; He had been weaving lovely dreams of song, O many a morning long. But I, remote…