A phoenix too frequent
| dc.contributor.author | Fry, Christopher, 1907-2005 |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2018-07-27 |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2022-08-21T16:19:47Z |
| dc.date.available | 2022-08-21T16:19:47Z |
| dc.date.created | 1946 |
| dc.date.issued | 1976-01-01 |
| dc.identifier | ota:0520 |
| dc.identifier.uri | http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.14106/0520 |
| dc.description.abstract | In English Title from title page of source text Oxford paperbacks ; 179 |
| dc.format.extent | Text data less than 512 KB |
| dc.format.medium | Digital bitstream |
| dc.language | English |
| dc.language.iso | eng |
| dc.publisher | University of Oxford |
| dc.relation.ispartof | Oxford Text Archive Legacy Collection |
| dc.rights | Although this resource has been deposited with us, it is not currently available for re-use by others. |
| dc.rights.uri | https://hdl.handle.net/20.500.14106/licence-ota |
| dc.rights.label | ACA |
| dc.subject.lcsh | Plays -- Great Britain -- 20th century |
| dc.subject.other | Plays |
| dc.title | A phoenix too frequent |
| dc.type | Text |
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| branding | Oxford Text Archive |
| files.size | 51626 |
| files.count | 1 |
| otaterms.date.range | 1900-1999 |
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<A C.FRY> <T Phoenix too Frequent> [A Comedy (Oxford University Press Paperback ed.1969) CHARACTERS DYNAMENE DOTO TEGEUS-CHROMIS SCENE #The tomb of Virilius, near Ephesus; night# NOTE #The story was got from Jeremy Taylor who# #had it from Petronius#] <P 7> [#An underground tomb, in darkness except for the very low light of an# #oil-lamp. Above ground the starlight shows a line of trees on which hang# #the bodies of several men. It also penetrates a gate and falls on to the# #first of the steps which descend into the darkness of the tomb.# DOTO #talks to herself in the dark.#] DOTO. Nothing but the harmless day gone into black Is all the dark is. And so what's my trouble? Demons is so much wind. Are so much wind. I've plenty to fill my thoughts. All that I ask Is don't keep turning men over in my mind, Venerable Aphrodite. I've had my last one And thank you. I thank thee. He smelt of sour grass And was likeable. He collected ebony quoits. [#An owl hoots near at hand.#] 0 Zeus! O some g . . .
