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" Praxed's ever was the church for peace; And so, about this tomb of mine. I fought With tooth and nail to save my niche, ye know: • — Old Gandolf cozened me, despite my care; Shrewd was that snatch from out the corner South He graced his carrion with,... "
The Complete Poetical Works of Robert Browning - หน้า 454
โดย Robert Browning - 1921 - 1359 หน้า
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Hood's Magazine and Comic Miscellany, เล่มที่ 3

1845 - 656 หน้า
...Hours and long hours in the dead night, I ask " Do I live, am I dead ?" Peace, peace seems all: St. Praxed's ever was the church for peace; And so, about...and nail to save my niche, ye know: — Old Gandolf came me in, despite my care, For a shrewd snatch out of the corner south To grace his carrion with,...

Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon

Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 หน้า
...long hours in the dead night, I ask " Do I live, am I dead ? " Peace, peace seems all. St. Praxed 's ever was the church for peace ; And so, about this...! Yet still my niche is not so cramped but thence One sees the pulpit o' the epistle-side, And somewhat of the choir, those silent seats, And up into...

Modern Painters ...

John Ruskin - 1856 - 572 หน้า
...Hoars, and long boors, in the dead night, I ask, Bo I live — am I dead ? Peace, peace, seems all : St. Praxed's ever was the church for peace. And so, about...my care. Shrewd was that snatch from out the corner sooth He graced his carrion with. Yet still my niche is not so cramped hot thence One sees the pulpit...

Modern Painters, เล่มที่ 4

John Ruskin - 1856 - 568 หน้า
...ever was the church for peace. And so, about this tomb of mine. I fought With tooth and nail to gave my niche, ye know ; Old Gandolf ' cozened me, despite...from out the corner south He graced his carrion with. Yet still my niche is not so cramped but thence One sees the pulpit o' the epistle side, And somewhat...

Modern Painters ...: pt. 5. Of mountain beauty

John Ruskin - 1858 - 482 หน้า
...Hours, and long hours, in the dead night, I ask, Do I live — am I dead ? Peace, peace, seems all : St. Praxed's ever was the church for peace. And so, about...ye know ; Old Gandolf* cozened me, despite my care. * The last bishop. Shrewd was that snatch from out the corner south He graced his carrion with. Yet...

Selections from the Poetical Works of Robert Browning

Robert Browning - 1863 - 430 หน้า
...Hours and long hours in the dead night, I ask " Do I live, am I dead ? " Peace, peace seems all. St. Praxed's ever was the church for peace ; And so, about...! Yet still my niche is not so cramped but thence One sees the pulpit o' the epistle-side, And somewhat of the choir, those silent seats, And up into...

Poems, เล่มที่ 2

Robert Browning - 1864 - 436 หน้า
...Hours and long hours in the dead night, I ask " Do I live, am I dead ? " Peace, peace seems all. St. Praxed's ever was the church for peace ; And so about...South He graced his carrion with, God curse the same 1 Yet still my niche is not so cramped but thence One sees the pulpit o' the epistle-side, And up into...

Penny readings in prose and verse, selected and ed. by J.E. Carpenter, เล่มที่ 6

Penny readings - 1867 - 270 หน้า
...and long hours in the dead night, I ask, " Do I live ? — am I dead ? " Peace, peace seems all. St. Praxed's ever was the church for peace ; And so about...! Yet still my niche is not so cramped but thence One sees the pulpit o'the epistle-side, And somewhat of the choir, those silent seats, And up into...

The Poetical Works of Robert Browning ...: Pauline. Paracelsus. Strafford. 1872

Robert Browning - 1872 - 310 หน้า
...it? As here I lie In this state-chamber, dying by degrees, Hours and long hours in the dead night, I ask "Do I live, am I dead?" Peace, peace seems all....same! Yet still my niche is not so cramped but thence One sees the pulpit o' the epistle-side, And somewhat of the choir, those silent seats And up into...

Selections from [his] Poetical Works

Robert Browning - 1874 - 372 หน้า
...it ? As here I lie In this state-chamber, dying by degrees, Hours and long hours in the dead night, I ask " Do I live, am I dead ? " Peace, peace seems...! Yet still my niche is not so cramped but thence One sees the pulpit on the epistle-side, And somewhat of the choir, those silent seats, And up into...




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