Selections from the Poetical Works of Robert Browning, Volumen1Macmillan and Company, 1884 |
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... o'er the fence " Of the pit , on no greater pretence " Than to get back the bonnet he dropped , " Lest his pay for a week should be stopped . " So , wiser I judged it to make " One trial what ' death for my sake ' " Really meant , while ...
... o'er the fence " Of the pit , on no greater pretence " Than to get back the bonnet he dropped , " Lest his pay for a week should be stopped . " So , wiser I judged it to make " One trial what ' death for my sake ' " Really meant , while ...
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... o'er the world wide , Castles a - fire , men on their march , The toppling tower , the crashing arch ; And up he looked , and awhile he eyed The row of crests and shields and banners Of all achievements after all manners , And " ay ...
... o'er the world wide , Castles a - fire , men on their march , The toppling tower , the crashing arch ; And up he looked , and awhile he eyed The row of crests and shields and banners Of all achievements after all manners , And " ay ...
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... o'er them the lady's clasped hands met , And on those hands her chin was set , And her upturned face met the face of the crone Wherein the eyes had grown and grown As if she could double and quadruple At pleasure the play of either ...
... o'er them the lady's clasped hands met , And on those hands her chin was set , And her upturned face met the face of the crone Wherein the eyes had grown and grown As if she could double and quadruple At pleasure the play of either ...
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... O'er its white edge at me , his own master , askance ! And the thick heavy spume - flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on . VI By Hasselt , Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris " Stay spur ! " Your Roos ...
... O'er its white edge at me , his own master , askance ! And the thick heavy spume - flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on . VI By Hasselt , Dirck groaned ; and cried Joris " Stay spur ! " Your Roos ...
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... O'er each visioned homicide That came vaunting ( has he lied ? ) To reside — where he died , As I ride , as I ride . As I ride , as I ride , IV Ne'er has spur my swift horse plied , Yet his hide , streaked and pied , As I ride , as I ...
... O'er each visioned homicide That came vaunting ( has he lied ? ) To reside — where he died , As I ride , as I ride . As I ride , as I ride , IV Ne'er has spur my swift horse plied , Yet his hide , streaked and pied , As I ride , as I ...
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Página 214 - FEAR death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe ; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go...
Página 56 - Then off there flung in smiling joy, And held himself erect By just his horse's mane, a boy: You hardly could suspect — (So tight he kept his lips compressed, Scarce any blood came through) You looked twice ere you saw his breast Was all but shot in two. "Well," cried he, "Emperor, by God's grace We've got you Ratisbon!
Página 201 - All we have willed or hoped or dreamed of good, shall exist ; Not its semblance, but itself ; no beauty, nor good, nor power • Whose voice has gone forth, but each survives for the melodist When eternity affirms the conception of an hour.
Página 209 - Sixteen years old when she died ! Perhaps she had scarcely heard my name ; It was not her time to love ; beside, Her life had many a hope and aim, Duties enough and little...
Página 281 - Now, who shall arbitrate? Ten men love what I hate, Shun what I follow, slight what I receive; Ten, who in ears and eyes Match me: we all surmise, They this thing, and I that: whom shall my soul believe? Not on the vulgar mass Called "work...
Página 2 - Pandolf" by design, for never read Strangers like you that pictured countenance, The depth and passion of its earnest glance, But to myself they turned (since none puts by The curtain I have drawn for you, but I...
Página 200 - Why, there it had stood, to see, nor the process so wonderworth : Had I written the same, made verse — still, effect proceeds from cause, Ye know why the forms are fair, ye hear how the tale is told...
Página 278 - For thence, — a paradox Which comforts while it mocks, — Shall life succeed in that it seems to fail: What I aspired to be, And was not, comforts me: A brute I might have been, but would not sink i
Página 263 - ... the rest. And thy brothers, the help and the contest, the working whence grew Such result as, from seething grape-bundles, the spirit strained true : And the friends of thy boyhood — that boyhood of wonder and hope, Present promise and wealth of the future beyond the eye's scope...
Página 272 - There's a faculty pleasant to exercise, hard to hoodwink, I am fain to keep still in abeyance, (I laugh as I think) Lest, insisting to claim and parade in it, wot ye, I worst E'en the Giver in one gift — Behold, I could love if I durst!