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Amendment XXVII
Book: David Henry Hwang and Linda Woolverton Director: Robert Falls Cast: Heather Headley, Adam Pascal, Sherie Ren Scott, Daniel Oreskes Opened: 3/00 at the Palace Theatre…Hunt, Gaillard
(Encyclopedia) Hunt, GaillardHunt, Gaillardgĭlyärdˈ [key], 1862–1924, American historian and editor, b. New Orleans. He served (1887–1909, 1917–24) the Dept. of State in various capacities, his most…Giacosa, Giuseppe
(Encyclopedia) Giacosa, GiuseppeGiacosa, Giuseppej&oomacr;zĕpˈpā jäkôˈzä [key], 1847–1906, Italian dramatic poet. After Una partita a scacchi [a game of chess] (1873) won him his first success,…Sonnets by William Shakespeare: XXVII
Sonnet XXVI Sonnet XXVIII XXVII Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear respose for limbs with travel tir'd; But then begins a journey in my head To work my mind, when body's…The Koran/Sura XXVII — The Ant
Sura XXVII — The AntMecca — 95 Verses In the Name of God, the Compassionate, the Merciful TA. SAD.[476] These are the signs (verses) of the Koran and of the lucid Book; Guidance and glad…The Divine Comedy: Inferno: Canto XXVII
Inferno: Canto XXVIInferno: Canto XXVIIIInferno: Canto XXVII Already was the flame erect and quiet, To speak no more, and now departed from us With the permission of the gentle Poet…The Divine Comedy: Paradiso: Canto XXVII
Paradiso: Canto XXVIParadiso: Canto XXVIIIParadiso: Canto XXVII "Glory be to the Father, to the Son, And Holy Ghost!" all Paradise began, So that the melody inebriate made me. What I…The Divine Comedy: Purgatorio: Canto XXVII
Purgatorio: Canto XXVIPurgatorio: Canto XXVIIIPurgatorio: Canto XXVII As when he vibrates forth his earliest rays, In regions where his Maker shed his blood, (The Ebro falling under…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXVII ("If I should die")
by EmilyDickinsonXXVIAt LengthXXVII If I should die, And you should live, And time should gurgle on, And morn should beam, And noon should burn, As it has usual done; If birds should build…Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXVII ("On the bleakness of my lot")
by EmilyDickinsonXXVIContrastXXVII On the bleakness of my lot Bloom I strove to raise. Late, my acre of a rock Yielded grape and maize. Soil of flint if steadfast tilled Will…