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" twas all one! My favor at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She. rode with round the terrace — all and each Would draw from her alike the approving... "
Luria. A soul's tragedy. Dramatic lyrics. Dramatic romances - ˹éÒ 266
â´Â Robert Browning - 1912
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The Church of England quarterly review, àÅèÁ·Õè 13

1843 - 534 ˹éÒ
...everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The hough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard...terrace — all and each Would draw from her alike the forward speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked men, — good ; but thanked Somehow I know not how...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, àÅèÁ·Õè 18

1849 - 600 ˹éÒ
...everywhere. — Sir, 'twas all one ! My favor at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the west, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in...alike, the approving speech, Or blush, at least. She thank'd men, — good ; but thauk'd Somehow, ... I know not how, ... as if she rank'd My gift of a...
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Papers on literature and art, Êèǹ·Õè 2

Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 198 ˹éÒ
...every where. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in...terrace — all and each Would draw from her alike the forward speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked men — good ; but thanked Some how — I know not...
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Papers on Literature and Art, Êèǹ·Õè 1-2

Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 ˹éÒ
...every where. Sir, 'twas all one! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in...terrace — all and each Would draw from her alike the forward speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked men — good ; but thanked Some how — I know not...
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Papers on Literature and Art, Êèǹ·Õè 1-2

Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 382 ˹éÒ
...her alike the forward speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked men — good ; but thanked Some how — I know not how — as if she ranked My gift of a nine hundred years' old name With any body's gift. Who'd stoop to blame This sort of trifling 'i Even...
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Papers on Literature and Art

Margaret Fuller - 1848 - 384 ˹éÒ
...every where. Sir, 'twas all one! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in...orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace—all and each Would draw from her alike the forward speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked...
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The English Review, àÅèÁ·Õè 11

1849 - 538 ˹éÒ
...where. — Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the west, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in...alike, the approving speech, Or blush, at least. She thank'd men, — good ; but thank'd Somehow, . . I know not how, . . as if she rank'd My gift of a...
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, àÅèÁ·Õè 18

1849 - 602 ˹éÒ
...— Sir, 'twas all one ! My favor at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the west, The bougli * rodo with round the terrace, — all and each Would draw from her, alike, the approving speech, Or...
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The English Review, àÅèÁ·Õè 11-12

1849 - 1052 ˹éÒ
...every where.— Sir, 'twas all one! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the west, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her,—the white mule She rode with round the terrace,—all and each Would draw from her, alike, the...
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Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 ˹éÒ
...everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favor at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in.... I know not how . . as if she ranked My gift of a nine hundred years old name With anybody's gift. Who 'd stoop to blame This sort of trifling ? Even...
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