Dramatis PersonaeChapman and Hall, 1864 - 250 strán (strany) |
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... , As they put the little cross to her lips , She changed ; a spot came out on her cheek , A spark from her eye in mid - eclipse , And she broke forth , " I must speak ! " 7 . " Not my hair ! " made the 28 GOLD HAIR :
... , As they put the little cross to her lips , She changed ; a spot came out on her cheek , A spark from her eye in mid - eclipse , And she broke forth , " I must speak ! " 7 . " Not my hair ! " made the 28 GOLD HAIR :
Strana 52
... And then , good bye ! Years ten since then : Ten years ! We meet : you tell me , now , By a window - seat for that cliff - brow , On carpet - stripes for those sand - paths . 23 . Now I may speak : you fool , 52 DÎS ALITER VISUM ; OR ,
... And then , good bye ! Years ten since then : Ten years ! We meet : you tell me , now , By a window - seat for that cliff - brow , On carpet - stripes for those sand - paths . 23 . Now I may speak : you fool , 52 DÎS ALITER VISUM ; OR ,
Strana 53
Robert Browning. 23 . Now I may speak : you fool , for all Your lore ! WHо made things plain in vain ? What was the sea for ? What , the grey Sad church , that solitary day , Crosses and graves and swallows ' call ? 24 . Was there nought ...
Robert Browning. 23 . Now I may speak : you fool , for all Your lore ! WHо made things plain in vain ? What was the sea for ? What , the grey Sad church , that solitary day , Crosses and graves and swallows ' call ? 24 . Was there nought ...
Strana 57
... speak From the churchyard neither , miles removed , Though I feel by a pulse within my cheek , Which stabs and stops , that the woman I loved Needs help in her grave and finds none near , Wants warmth from the heart which sends it - so ...
... speak From the churchyard neither , miles removed , Though I feel by a pulse within my cheek , Which stabs and stops , that the woman I loved Needs help in her grave and finds none near , Wants warmth from the heart which sends it - so ...
Strana 58
Robert Browning. 2 Did I speak once angrily , all the drear days You lived , you woman I loved so well , Who married the other ? Blame or praise , Where was the use then ? Time would tell , And the end declare what man for you , What ...
Robert Browning. 2 Did I speak once angrily , all the drear days You lived , you woman I loved so well , Who married the other ? Blame or praise , Where was the use then ? Time would tell , And the end declare what man for you , What ...
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Strana 150 - 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 turns the best to the brave, The black minute's at end, And the elements...
Strana 71 - But here is the finger of God, a flash of the will that can, Existent behind all laws: that made them, and, lo, they are! And I know not if, save in this, such gift be allowed to man, That out of three sounds he frame, not a fourth sound, but a star.
Strana 78 - Poor vaunt of life indeed, Were man but formed to feed On joy, to solely seek and find and feast: Such feasting ended, then As sure an end to men; Irks care the crop-full bird? Frets doubt the mawcrammed beast?
Strana 79 - 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
Strana 73 - 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. The high that proved too high, the heroic for earth too hard...
Strana 85 - Thoughts hardly to be packed Into a narrow act, Fancies that broke through language and escaped; All I could never be, All, men ignored in me, This, I was worth to God, whose wheel the pitcher shaped.
Strana 101 - For life, with all it yields of joy and woe, "And hope and fear, — believe the aged friend, — "Is just our chance o' the prize of learning love, " How love might be, hath been indeed, and is...
Strana 79 - Then, welcome each rebuff That turns earth's smoothness rough, Each sting that bids nor sit nor stand but go! Be our joys three-parts pain! Strive, and hold cheap the strain; Learn, nor account the pang; dare, never grudge the throe!
Strana 73 - There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before; The evil is null, is nought, is silence implying sound; What was good shall be good, with, for evil, so much good more; On the earth the broken arcs; in the heaven, a perfect round.
Strana 86 - Fool ! All that is, at all, Lasts ever, past recall ; Earth changes, but thy soul and God stand sure : What entered into thee, That was, is, and shall be : Time's wheel runs back or stops : Potter and clay endure.