Poems: ParacelsusTicknor, Reed and Fields, 1850 |
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Robert Browning. CONTENTS OF VOLUME I. PAGE . PARACELSUS 1 PIPPA PASSES . A DRAMA 163 KING VICTOR AND KING CHARLES . A TRAGEDY . 231 COLOMBE'S BIRTHDAY . A PLAY 303 PARACELSUS . PERSONS . AUREOLUS PARACELSUS . FESTUS & MICHAL.
Robert Browning. CONTENTS OF VOLUME I. PAGE . PARACELSUS 1 PIPPA PASSES . A DRAMA 163 KING VICTOR AND KING CHARLES . A TRAGEDY . 231 COLOMBE'S BIRTHDAY . A PLAY 303 PARACELSUS . PERSONS . AUREOLUS PARACELSUS . FESTUS & MICHAL.
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... king , and how The gifts they offered proved but dazzling dust Shed from the ore - beds native to his clime : Just so , the value of repose and love , I meant should tempt you , better far than I You seem to comprehend — and yet desist ...
... king , and how The gifts they offered proved but dazzling dust Shed from the ore - beds native to his clime : Just so , the value of repose and love , I meant should tempt you , better far than I You seem to comprehend — and yet desist ...
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... king , and yield Their poor tents , pitched among the sand - hills , for His realm ; and he points , smiling , to his scarf , Heavy with riveled gold , his burgonet , Gay set with twinkling stones - and to the east , Where these must be ...
... king , and yield Their poor tents , pitched among the sand - hills , for His realm ; and he points , smiling , to his scarf , Heavy with riveled gold , his burgonet , Gay set with twinkling stones - and to the east , Where these must be ...
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... king that wouldst be , here at last ? Art thou the Poet who shall save the world ? Thy hand to mine . Stay , fix thine eyes on mine . Thou wouldst be king ? Still fix thine eyes on mine ! Par . Ha , ha ! why crouchest not ? PARACELSUS . 43.
... king that wouldst be , here at last ? Art thou the Poet who shall save the world ? Thy hand to mine . Stay , fix thine eyes on mine . Thou wouldst be king ? Still fix thine eyes on mine ! Par . Ha , ha ! why crouchest not ? PARACELSUS . 43.
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... king ? Have my fierce spasms compelled thee from thy lair ? Art thou the Sage I only seemed to be , Myself of after - time , my very self With sight a little clearer , strength more firm , Who robs me of my prize and takes my place For ...
... king ? Have my fierce spasms compelled thee from thy lair ? Art thou the Sage I only seemed to be , Myself of after - time , my very self With sight a little clearer , strength more firm , Who robs me of my prize and takes my place For ...
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Adolf Asolo aught Avicenna Basil Berth beside better brow Chambery Charles Cleves Clug Court Courtiers crown D'Ormea dare dear Aureole doubt dream Duchess Duke earth Einsiedeln eyes face faint father fear Fest Festus fool Gaucelme Girl God's Guibert hair hand hate hear heart heaven hope Jules Juliers keep King lady laudanum laugh leave live look Luigi Malamocco Michal mind morning ne'er never night nought o'er once Oporinus Otti Paracelsus pause PIPPA PIPPA passes Polyxena Possagno praise Prince Berthold prove Sardinia saw thro seems sing Sire smile soul Spain speak spirit stay strange strength sure talk tell thee Theophrastus There's thing thou thought true trust truth Turin turn Twas Valence Victor what's words wrongs Würzburg
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หน้า 148 - ... in man's self arise August anticipations, symbols, types Of a dim splendour ever on before In that eternal circle life pursues. / For men begin to pass their nature's bound, And find new hopes and cares which fast supplant Their proper joys and griefs ; they grow too great For narrow creeds of right and wrong, which fade Before the unmeasured thirst for good : while peace Rises within them ever more and more. Such men are even now upon the earth, Serene amid the half-formed creatures round Who...
หน้า 165 - DAY! Faster and more fast, O'er night's brim, day boils at last : Boils, pure gold, o'er the cloud-cup's brim Where spurting and suppressed it lay. For not a froth-flake touched the rim Of yonder gap in the solid gray Of the eastern cloud, an hour away ; But forth one wavelet, then another, curled, Till the whole sunrise, not to be suppressed...
หน้า 53 - Love me henceforth, Aprile, while I learn To love ; and, merciful God, forgive us both ! We wake at length from weary dreams ; but both Have slept in fairy-land : though dark and drear Appears the world before us, we no less Wake with our wrists and ancles jewelled still. I, too, have sought to KNOW as thou to LOVE — Excluding love as thou refusedst knowledge. Still thou hast beauty and I, power. We wake : What penance canst devise for both of us ? Apr.
หน้า 21 - I go to prove my soul ! I see my way as birds their trackless way — I shall arrive ! what time, what circuit first, I ask not : but unless God send his hail Or blinding fire-balls, sleet, or stifling snow, In some time — his good time — I shall arrive : He guides me and the bird. In his good time i Mich.
หน้า 81 - I cannot feed on beauty for the sake Of beauty only, nor can drink in balm From lovely objects for their loveliness ; My nature cannot lose her first imprint ; I...
หน้า 27 - Blinds it, and makes all error : and ' to know ' Rather consists in opening out a way Whence the imprisoned splendour may escape, Than in effecting entry for a light Supposed to be without.
หน้า 27 - Truth is within ourselves ; it takes no rise From outward things, whate'er you may believe : There is an inmost centre in us all, Where truth abides in fulness...
หน้า 152 - If I stoop Into a dark tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time ; I press God's lamp Close to my breast ; its splendor, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom : I shall emerge one day.
หน้า 151 - Like plants in mines which never saw the sun, But dream of him, and guess where he may be, And do their best to climb and get to him.
หน้า 112 - But the heaving sea was black behind For many a night and many a day, And land, though but a rock, drew nigh...