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" I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past. No! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers The heroes of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. For sudden the worst... "
The Complete Poetic and Dramatic Works of Robert Browning - หน้า 391
โดย Robert Browning - 1895 - 1033 หน้า
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The Cornhill Magazine

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1913 - 872 หน้า
...arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that...peace out of pain, Then a light, then thy breast, 0 thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest ! ' III. LAWRANCE EDWARD...

Dramatis Personœ

Robert Browning - 1864 - 298 หน้า
...of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute...shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with...

Dramatis personæ [poems]. Author's ed

Robert Browning - 1864 - 276 หน้า
...old, A Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute...shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with...

Dramatis Personae

Robert Browning - 1864 - 270 หน้า
...of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute...shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, 0 thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with...

Lyrics of life [selected poems].

Robert Browning - 1866 - 120 หน้า
...of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute...shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, 0 thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with...

A Manual of Elocution Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human Voice

M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 หน้า
...of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute...shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, 0 thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with...

Outlook and Independent, เล่มที่ 63

1899 - 1078 หน้า
...Of pain, darkness, and cold ! For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that...peace out of pain, Then a light— then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul, I shall clasp thee again. And with God be the rest! Sunlight By Francis Sterne...

A Manual of Elocution: Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human Voice. With ...

M. S. Mitchell - 1871 - 422 หน้า
...of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute...rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blond, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, 0 thou...

Selections from [his] Poetical Works

Robert Browning - 1874 - 372 หน้า
...of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute...peace out of pain, Then a light, then thy breast, ; O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest ! "CHILDE ROLAND TO THE...

Irish Monthly, เล่มที่ 48

1920 - 742 หน้า
...: " For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute's at end, And the element's rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall...peace out of pain, Then a light, then thy breast. O thou soul of my soul! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest!" Another poet finds life...




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