Poems of Robert Browning: From the Author's Revised Text of 1889. His Own Selections with Additions from His Latest WorksT. Y. Crowell, 1896 - 512 หน้า |
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... there exceed the mark " — - and if she let Herself be lessoned so , nor plainly set Her wits to yours , forsooth , and made excuse , E'en then would be some stooping ; and I choose Never to stoop . Oh sir , she smiled , no doubt , Whene ...
... there exceed the mark " — - and if she let Herself be lessoned so , nor plainly set Her wits to yours , forsooth , and made excuse , E'en then would be some stooping ; and I choose Never to stoop . Oh sir , she smiled , no doubt , Whene ...
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... ( there's my weakness ) What her look said ! bleakness no vile cant , sure , about " need to strew the Of some lone shore with its pearl - seed , that the sea feels " . no " strange yearning That such souls have , most to lavish where there ...
... ( there's my weakness ) What her look said ! bleakness no vile cant , sure , about " need to strew the Of some lone shore with its pearl - seed , that the sea feels " . no " strange yearning That such souls have , most to lavish where there ...
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... there's provision Of the devil's to quench knowledge , lest we walk the earth in rapture ! – Making those who catch God's secret , just so much more prize their capture ! VIII . Such am I the secret's mine now ! She has lost ne , I have ...
... there's provision Of the devil's to quench knowledge , lest we walk the earth in rapture ! – Making those who catch God's secret , just so much more prize their capture ! VIII . Such am I the secret's mine now ! She has lost ne , I have ...
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... there's no mine to blow up and get done with : So , I must stay till the end of the chapter . For , as to our middle - age - manners - adapter , Be it a thing to be glad on or sorry on , Some day or other , his head in a morion And ...
... there's no mine to blow up and get done with : So , I must stay till the end of the chapter . For , as to our middle - age - manners - adapter , Be it a thing to be glad on or sorry on , Some day or other , his head in a morion And ...
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... there's cast Paul's cloak about my head , and fast Gian pinions me , Himself has past His stylet through my back ; I ... There ! Now pluck a great blade of that ribbon - grass To plait in where the foolish jewel was , I flung away since ...
... there's cast Paul's cloak about my head , and fast Gian pinions me , Himself has past His stylet through my back ; I ... There ! Now pluck a great blade of that ribbon - grass To plait in where the foolish jewel was , I flung away since ...
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Abt Vogler beauty Bells and Pomegranates breast breath brow Browning Browning's Cerinthus cheek crown dare dead death doubt dream Duke earth Euripides eyes face faith fancy fear feel Ferishtah's Fancies fire flesh flower fool Fra Lippo Lippi give God's gold grace grow hair hand head heart heaven hope Jacynth Jews King kiss lady Last Duchess laugh leave life's lips live look love's man's mind mouth neath never night o'er once paint Paracelsus Pheidippides Pippa Passes play poem poet Pornic praise prove Queen ride Robert Browning rose round sing Sludge smile song Sordello soul speak star sure sweet tell thee there's things thou thought thro Titian truth turn twixt VIII what's whole wonder word youth ΙΟ
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หน้า 41 - for Aix is in sight!" "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets
หน้า 131 - For, don't you mark, we're made so that we love First when we see them painted, things we have passed Perhaps a hundred times nor cared to see ; And so they are better, painted — better to us, Which is the same thing. Art was given for that — God uses us to help each other so, Lending our minds out.
หน้า 455 - One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed, though right were worsted, wrong would triumph, Held we fall to rise, are baffled to fight better, Sleep to wake.
หน้า 44 - Just for a handful of silver he left us, Just for a riband to stick in his coat — Found the one gift of which fortune bereft us, Lost all the others, she lets us devote ; They, with the gold to give, doled him out silver, So much was theirs who so little allowed : How all our copper had gone for his service ! Rags — were they purple, his heart had been proud ! We that had loved him so, followed him...
หน้า 40 - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance! And the thick heavy...
หน้า 208 - Then, welcome each rebuff That turns earth's smoothness rough, Each sting that bids nor sit nor stand but go! Be our joys three-parts pain! Strive, and hold cheap the strain; Learn, nor account the pang; dare, never grudge the throe!
หน้า 3 - Of mine for dowry will be disallowed; Though his fair daughter's self, as I avowed At starting, is my object. Nay, we'll go Together down, sir. Notice Neptune, though, Taming a sea-horse, thought a rarity, Which Claus of Innsbruck cast in bronze for me!
หน้า 206 - Tis the weakness in strength, that I cry for ! my flesh, that I seek In the Godhead ! I seek and I find it. O Saul, it shall be A Face like my face that receives thee; a Man like to me, Thou shalt love and be loved by, for ever: a Hand like this hand Shall throw open the gates of new life to thee ! See the Christ stand!
หน้า 174 - That low man seeks a little thing to do, Sees it and does it: This high man, with a great thing to pursue, Dies ere he knows it.
หน้า 103 - The counter our lovers staked was lost As surely as if it were lawful coin : And the sin I impute to each frustrate ghost Is, the unlit lamp and the ungirt loin, Though the end in sight was a vice, I say.