Selections from the Poetical Works of Robert Browning, Zväzok 1Macmillan and Company, 1884 |
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Strana 18
... touch But cannot praise , I love so much ! A SERENADE AT THE VILLA . I THAT was I , you heard last night , When there rose no moon at all , Nor , to pierce the strained and tight Tent of heaven , a planet small : Life was dead , and so ...
... touch But cannot praise , I love so much ! A SERENADE AT THE VILLA . I THAT was I , you heard last night , When there rose no moon at all , Nor , to pierce the strained and tight Tent of heaven , a planet small : Life was dead , and so ...
Strana 47
... , That no one should touch on the story to wake it , For the wound in the Duke's pride rankled fiery ; So , they made no search and small inquiry : And when fresh Gipsies have paid us a visit , THE FLIGHT OF THE DUCHESS . 47.
... , That no one should touch on the story to wake it , For the wound in the Duke's pride rankled fiery ; So , they made no search and small inquiry : And when fresh Gipsies have paid us a visit , THE FLIGHT OF THE DUCHESS . 47.
Strana 65
... touch my hand More than I touch yours when I step to land . Just say , " All thanks , Siora ! " — Heart to heart And lips to lips ! Yet once more , ere we part , Clasp me and make me thine , as mine thou art ! He is surprised , and ...
... touch my hand More than I touch yours when I step to land . Just say , " All thanks , Siora ! " — Heart to heart And lips to lips ! Yet once more , ere we part , Clasp me and make me thine , as mine thou art ! He is surprised , and ...
Strana 89
... touch of the woodland time , Wanting to sleep now over its best . Shake the whole tree in the summer - prime , But bring to the last leaf no such test ! " Hold the last fast ! " runs the rhyme . XLII For a chance to make your little ...
... touch of the woodland time , Wanting to sleep now over its best . Shake the whole tree in the summer - prime , But bring to the last leaf no such test ! " Hold the last fast ! " runs the rhyme . XLII For a chance to make your little ...
Strana 96
... touch of hand , Turn of head ? Strange ! that very way Love begun : I as little understand Love's decay . III When I sewed or drew , I recall How he looked as if I sung , -Sweetly too . If I spoke a word , First of all Up 96 ANY WIFE TO ...
... touch of hand , Turn of head ? Strange ! that very way Love begun : I as little understand Love's decay . III When I sewed or drew , I recall How he looked as if I sung , -Sweetly too . If I spoke a word , First of all Up 96 ANY WIFE TO ...
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Strana 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...
Strana 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!
Strana 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.
Strana 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...
Strana 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...
Strana 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...
Strana 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...
Strana 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
Strana 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...
Strana 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!