 Old Gandolf with his paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him! True peach, Rosy and flawless: how I earned the prize! Draw close: that conflagration of my church — What then? So much was saved if aught were missed!  Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheon - ˹éÒ 346â´Â Robert Browning - 1850ÁØÁÁͧ·Ñé§àÅèÁ - à¡ÕèÂǡѺ˹ѧÊ×ÍàÅèÁ¹Õé
 | 1845 - 656 ˹éÒ
...paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him ! True peach, Rosy and flawless : how I earn'd the prize! Draw close : that conflagration of my church — What then ? So much was sav'd if aught were miss'd ! My sons, ye would not be my death ? Go dig The white-grape vineyard where... | |
 | Penny readings - 1867 - 270 ˹éÒ
...paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him ! True peach, Kosy and flawless : how I earned the prize ! Draw close : that conflagration of my church — What then? So much was saved if ought were missed ! My sons ye would not be my death ? Go dig The white grape vineyard where the oil-press... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1872 - 310 ˹éÒ
...paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him! True peach, Rosy and flawless: how I earned the prize! Draw close: that conflagration of my church...oil-press stood, Drop water gently till the surface sink, Bedded in store of rotten figleaves soft, And corded up in a tight olive-frail, Some lump, ah... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1874 - 372 ˹éÒ
...paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him ! True peach, Rosy and flawless : how I earned the prize ! Draw close : that conflagration of my church...oil-press stood, Drop water gently till the surface sink, And if ye find ... Ah God,' I know not, I ! . . . Bedded in store of rotten figleaves soft, And... | |
 | 1883 - 378 ˹éÒ
...paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him I True peach, Rosy and flawless : how I earned the prize ! Draw close : that conflagration of my church...oil-press stood, Drop water gently till the surface sink, And if ye find . . . Ah God, I know not, I ! . . . Bedded in store of rotten figleaves soft,... | |
 | English poets - 1883 - 364 ˹éÒ
...paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him ! True peach, Rosy and flawless : how I earned the prize ! Draw close : that conflagration of my church...oil-press stood, Drop water gently till the surface sink, And if ye find . . . Ah God, I know not, I! . . . Bedded in store of rotten figleaves soft, And... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1884 - 308 ˹éÒ
...paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him ! True peach, Rosy and flawless : how I earned the prize ! Draw close : that conflagration of my church...oil-press stood, Drop water gently till the surface sink, And if ye find . . . Ah God, I know not, I ! . . . Bedded in store of rotten figleaves soft,... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1884 - 308 ˹éÒ
...paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him ! True peach, Rosy and flawless : how I earned the prize ! Draw close : that conflagration of my church...oil-press stood, Drop water gently till the surface sink, And if ye find . . . Ah God, I know not, I ! . . . Bedded in store of rotten figleaves soft,... | |
 | Robert Browning, Hiram Corson - 1886 - 360 ˹éÒ
...paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him ! True peach, Rosy and flawless : how I earned the prize ! Draw close : that conflagration of my church...oil-press stood, Drop water gently till the surface sink, And if ye find ... Ah God, I know not, I ! . . . Bedded in store of rotten fig-leaves soft, 4o... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1886 - 344 ˹éÒ
...paltry onionstone, Put me where I may look at him ! True peach, Rosy and flawless : how I earned the prize ! Draw close : that conflagration of my church...oil-press stood, Drop water gently till the surface sink, And if ye find ... Ah God, I know not, I ! ... Bedded in store of rotten fig-leaves soft, And... | |
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