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" Gr-rr — there go, my heart's abhorrence! Water your damned flower-pots, do! If hate killed men, Brother Lawrence, God's blood, would not mine kill you! What? your myrtle-bush wants trimming? Oh, that rose has prior claims — Needs its leaden vase filled... "
The Poetic and Dramatic Works of Robert Browning - หน้า 10
โดย Robert Browning - 1891
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The Church of England quarterly review, เล่มที่ 13

1843 - 534 หน้า
...and then leave the readerHo his own impressions. " Gr-rr— there go, my heart's abhorrence ******* What ? your myrtle-bush wants trimming ? Oh, that...filled brimming ? Hell dry you up with its flames ! ****** (He ! he ! There his lily snaps !) ****** Oh, those melons 1 If he's able . We're to have...

Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 หน้า
...killed, Sire ! " And, his chief beside, Smiling the boy fell dead. SOLILOQUY OF THE SPANISH CLOISTER. GR-RR — there go, my heart's abhorrence ! Water...filled brimming ? Hell dry you up with its flames ! At the meal we sit together : Salve tibi ! I must hear Wise talk of the kind of weather, Sort of...

Putnam's Magazine: Original Papers on Literature, Science, Art ..., เล่มที่ 7

1856 - 704 หน้า
...men, Brother Lawrence, God'i blood, would not mine kill /on f I What? Your myrtle bush wants trimmiugf Oh ! that rose has prior claims — Needs its leaden...filled brimming? Hell dry you up with its flames. 2. • At the meal we sit together : Salvetibi ! I must hear Wise talk of the kind of weather, Sort...

Putnam's Monthly, เล่มที่ 7

1856 - 710 หน้า
...mine kill you f 1856.] 37C Robert Browning. What? Yonr myrtle bush wants trimming? Oh ! that rose hiis prior claims — Needs its leaden vase filled brimming ? Hell dry you up with its flamee. " At the meal we sit together : Salve/ibi ! I must hear Wise talk of the kind of weather, Hort...

The Cornhill Magazine, เล่มที่ 39;เล่มที่ 112

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1915 - 878 หน้า
...never met and could not have known. Religious hatred is equally bitter and equally to be regretted. ' GR-RR — there, go, my heart's abhorrence ! Water...Brother Lawrence, God's blood, would not mine kill you ? ' How far hatred is effective in war-time, and how far it can be effectively worked up by systematic...

Selections from the Poetical Works of Robert Browning

Robert Browning - 1863 - 430 หน้า
...killed, sire ! " And, his chief beside, Smiling the boy fell dead. SOLILOQUY OF THE SPANISH CLOISTER. L GR-RR — there go, my heart's abhorrence ! Water...filled brimming ? Hell dry you up with its flames ! At the meal we sit together : Salve Mil I must hear Wise talk of the kind of weather, Sort of season,...

The National Review, เล่มที่ 17

Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1863 - 580 หน้า
...key to their meaning that at last gradually deciphers them : " Solilvjuy of the Spanish Cloister. " Gr-rr — there go, my heart's abhorrence ! Water...myrtle-bush wants trimming ? Oh, that rose has prior claims — Neods its leaden vase filled brimming? Hell dry you up with its flames ! At the meal we sit together...

Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature, Science and Art

1863 - 888 หน้า
...fijtanlisli Clolxtcr. QR-RR — there go, my heart's abhorrence ! Water your damned flower-pots, do ! If hato killed men, Brother Lawrence, God's blood, would not...leaden vase filled brimming? Hell dry you up with its names ! At the meal we sit together : Salve tibi! I must hear Wise talk of the kind of weather, Sort...

National Review, เล่มที่ 17

1863 - 584 หน้า
...Soliloquy of the Spanish Cloister. " Gr-rr — there go, my heart's abhorrence ! Water your damued flower-pots, do ! If hate killed men, Brother Lawrence,...myrtle-bush wants trimming ? Oh, that rose has prior claims — Heads its leaden vase filled brimming t Hell dry you up with its flames ! At the meal we sit together...

Chambers's Edinburgh journal, conducted by W. Chambers ..., เล่มที่ 19

Chambers's journal - 1863 - 432 หน้า
...more terrible picture than this which follows — Soliloquy of tiie Üpanieh Cloister. GR-R-И — there go, my heart's abhorrence ! Water your damned...would not mine kill you ! What ? your myrtle-bush wanta trimming '( Oh, that rose has prior claims — Needs its leaden vase filled brimming ? Hell dry...




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