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been—he says I am doing very well— John Burroughs is here temporarily—he comes in often—Eldridge and Peter
whatever I wish—& two or three good friends here—So I want you to not feel at all uneasy—as I write, Peter
some playing, some slumbering? Who are the girls? who are the married women?
play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!
The most renown'd poems would be ashes, orations and plays would be vacuums.
to hear the bugles play, and the drums beat! To hear the crash of artillery!
Let the priest still play at immortality! Let death be inaugurated!
He sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement . . . . he sees eternity in men and
I play not a march for victors only . . . . I play great marches for conquered and slain persons.
The most renowned poems would be ashes . . . . orations and plays would be vacuums.
Play up there! the fit is whirling me fast.
I hope the fifes will play Yankee Doodle.
He sees eternity less like a play with a prologue and denouement . . . . he sees eternity in men and
rapport with in the sight of the daybreak or a scene of the winter woods or the presence of children playing
eddies of the wind, A few light kisses . . . . a few embraces . . . . a reaching around of arms, The play
stand open and ready, The dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon, The clear light plays
From the cinder-strewed threshold I follow their movements, The lithe sheer of their waists plays even
I play not a march for victors only . . . . I play great marches for conquered and slain persons.
lights, The steam-whistle . . . . the solid roll of the train of approaching cars; The slow-march played
The most renowned poems would be ashes . . . . orations and plays would be vacuums.
own part, Witty, sensitive to a slight, ready with life or death for a friend, Fond of women, . . played
Play up there! the fit is whirling me fast.
underhold—the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes; The march of firemen in their own costumes—the play
what was expected of heaven or feared of hell are now consumed, Mad filaments, ungovernable shoots play
The most renown'd poems would be ashes, orations and plays would be vacuums.
all the dreams of the other dream- ers dreamers , And I become the other dreamers. 3 I am a dance—Play
I love to look on the stars and stripes—I hope the fifes will play Yankee Doodle.
defiles through the woods, gain'd at night, The British advancing, wedging in from the east, fiercely playing
Maryland have march'd forth to intercept the enemy; They are cut off—murderous artillery from the hills plays
head; No more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce, With war's flames, and the lambent lightnings playing
the praise of things, In the dispute on God and eternity he is silent, He sees eternity less like a play
Let the priest still play at immortality! Let death be inaugurated!
Trottoirs throng'd—vehicles—Broadway—the women— the shops and shows, The parades, processions, bugles playing
up here, soul, soul; Come up here, dear little child, To fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play
That you are here—that life exists, and identity; That the powerful play goes on, and you will contribute
force advancing with irresistible power on the world's stage; (Have the old forces, the old wars, played
How my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around! How the clouds pass silently overhead!
again, Amorous, mature—all beautiful to me—all wondrous; My limbs, and the quivering fire that ever plays
under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes; The march of firemen in their own costumes, the play
what was expected of heaven or fear'd of hell, are now consumed; Mad filaments, ungovernable shoots play
, He shall be lawless, rude, illiterate—he shall be one condemn'd by others for deeds done; I will play
remain in the same room with you, Little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is playing
AS I sit with others, at a great feast, suddenly, while the music is playing, To my mind, (whence it
the openings, and the pink turf, Different colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold—the play
I hope the fifes will play Yankee Doodle.
Davidson's review of Ignatius Donnelly's The Great Cryptogram: Francis Bacon's Cipher in Shakespeare's Plays
, which argued that Shakespeare's plays had been written by Francis Bacon.
works came under scrutiny during the nineteenth-century because of suspicions that he had written plays
For more on the Baconian theory, see Henry William Smith, Was Lord Bacon The Author of Shakespeare's Plays
The band played a complimentary tune, and the folks stared at the old hero; but there was no hurrahing
Macready still "goes it s'rong" at the Astor Place; to-night he plays Hamlet—his best performance.
William Macready (1793–1873) was a British stage actor, who played Shakespearean roles, including Richard
William Macready (1793–1873) was a British stage actor, who played Shakespearean roles, including Richard
William Macready (1793–1873) was a British stage actor, who played Shakespearean roles, including Richard
The play and performances generally were well sustained.....Exhibitions of various kinds—pictures and
I should not be much surprised if a dash of Lynch law were to come in play, then, unless the police muster
beauty of the latter place, this fine autumn weather, is the fountain, which they are now allowing to play
the place, who used to count upon walking there during the intermissions, as much as on seeing the play
Ada Clare is an actress—has lately been playing at Memphis, Tenn—is now about playing at Albany—Clapp
Instead of that, the Book is the product of the largest universal law & play of things, & of that sense
I play not a march for victors only, I play great marches for conquered and slain persons.
play the part that looks back on the actor or actress!
Play the old role, the role that is great or small, according as one makes it!
I am a dance—Play up, there! the fit is whirling me fast!
Let priests still play at immortality! Let death be inaugurated!
inheritance of the English language—all the rich repertoire of traditions, poems, historics, metaphysics, plays
What play of Shakspeare, represented in America, is not an insult to America, to the marrow in its bones
loosed to the eddies of the wind, A few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms, The play
stand open and ready, The dried grass of the harvest-time loads the slow-drawn wagon, The clear light plays
From the cinder-strewed threshold I follow their movements, The lithe sheer of their waists plays even
I play not a march for victors only, I play great marches for conquered and slain persons.
colored lights, The steam-whistle, the solid roll of the train of approaching cars, The slow-march played
again, Amorous, mature—all beautiful to me—all wondrous; My limbs, and the quivering fire that ever plays
under-hold, the hair rumpled over and blinding the eyes; The march of firemen in their own costumes, the play
what was expected of heaven or fear'd of hell, are now consumed; Mad filaments, ungovernable shoots play
, He shall be lawless, rude, illiterate—he shall be one condemn'd by others for deeds done; I will play
remain in the same room with you, Little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is playing
I love to look on the stars and stripes—I hope the fifes will play Yankee Doodle.
defiles through the woods, gain'd at night, The British advancing, wedging in from the east, fiercely playing
Maryland have march'd forth to intercept the enemy; They are cut off—murderous artillery from the hills plays
head; No more of soft astral, but dazzling and fierce, With war's flames, and the lambent lightnings playing
the praise of things, In the dispute on God and eternity he is silent, He sees eternity less like a play
Let the priest still play at immortality! Let death be inaugurated!
Trottoirs throng'd—vehicles—Broadway—the women— the shops and shows, The parades, processions, bugles playing
up here, soul, soul; Come up here, dear little child, To fly in the clouds and winds with me, and play
That you are here—that life exists, and identity; That the powerful play goes on, and you will contribute
force advancing with irresistible power on the world's stage; (Have the old forces, the old wars, played
How my thoughts play subtly at the spectacles around! How the clouds pass silently overhead!
Around the idea of thee the strange sad war revolv- ing revolving , With all its angry and vehement play