English poem
Nero.
Welcome to Baiæ, mother. We are come the first day of the feast to pay you The season’s compliments.
Agr. A prompt return. What pleasure ’tis, Nero, I cannot say. Welcome, my lords.
Versos English Robert Bridges Nero.
English poem
Welcome to Baiæ, mother. We are come the first day of the feast to pay you The season’s compliments.
Agr. A prompt return. What pleasure ’tis, Nero, I cannot say. Welcome, my lords.