| 1891 - 482 หน้า
...to quiver but, alas, the seal is too strong for them, or the secret too mighty to be put in words. " Well, this cold clay clod Was man's heart: Crumble it, and what comes next ? Is it God ? " No, not yet. Who would shut out the light of day, with such unbecoming haste ? Gather here and... | |
| Edwin Markham - 1927 - 362 หน้า
...these bubbles then Dear, the pang is brief. Do thy part, Have thy pleasure. How perplext Grows belief! Well, this cold clay clod Was man's heart. Crumble it — and what comes next? Is it God? TAKE the cloak from his face, and at first Let the corpse do its worst. How he lies in his rights of... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1106 หน้า
...they break ? " Dear, the pang is brief. Do thy part, Have thy pleasure. How perplext Grows belief ! Well, this cold clay clod Was man's heart. Crumble it, — and what conies next ? Is it God ? ROBERT BROWNING. BLIGHTED LOVE. FLOWERS are fresh, and bushes green, Cheerily... | |
| 1877 - 780 หน้า
...they break ?" Dear, tho pang is brief. Do thy part; Have thy pleasure. How perplext Grows belief ! Well, this cold, clay clod Was man's heart. Crumble it — and what cornos noxt ? Is it God ? THE CONVENT OF CLOSTERNEÜBÜRG, NEAR VIENNA. THE old convents and monasteries... | |
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