Dramatis PersonœTicknor and Fields, 1864 - 262 strán (strany) |
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Strana 97
... , why passive lies our clay , — Thou , to whom fools propound , When the wine makes its round , " Since life fleets , all is change ; the Past gone , seize to - day ! " 27 . nein Fool ! All that is , at 5 G RABBI BEN EZRA . 97.
... , why passive lies our clay , — Thou , to whom fools propound , When the wine makes its round , " Since life fleets , all is change ; the Past gone , seize to - day ! " 27 . nein Fool ! All that is , at 5 G RABBI BEN EZRA . 97.
Strana 98
... clay endure . 28 . He fixed thee mid this dance Of plastic circumstance , This Present , thou , forsooth , wouldst fain arrest : Machinery just meant To give thy soul its bent , Try thee and turn thee forth , sufficiently impressed . 29 ...
... clay endure . 28 . He fixed thee mid this dance Of plastic circumstance , This Present , thou , forsooth , wouldst fain arrest : Machinery just meant To give thy soul its bent , Try thee and turn thee forth , sufficiently impressed . 29 ...
Strana 128
... clay , he calls his shape thereout , Cries ever ' Now I have the thing I see ' : Yet all the while goes changing what was wrought , From falsehood like the truth , to truth itself . How were it had he cried ' I see no 128 A DEATH IN THE ...
... clay , he calls his shape thereout , Cries ever ' Now I have the thing I see ' : Yet all the while goes changing what was wrought , From falsehood like the truth , to truth itself . How were it had he cried ' I see no 128 A DEATH IN THE ...
Strana 129
... clay ? ' Rather commend him that he clapped his hands , And laughed ' It is my shape and lives again ! ' Enjoyed the falsehood , touched it on to truth , Until yourselves applaud the flesh indeed In what is still flesh - imitating clay ...
... clay ? ' Rather commend him that he clapped his hands , And laughed ' It is my shape and lives again ! ' Enjoyed the falsehood , touched it on to truth , Until yourselves applaud the flesh indeed In what is still flesh - imitating clay ...
Strana 138
... clay : - Would not I take clay , pinch my Caliban Able to fly ? -for , there , see , he hath wings , And great comb like the hoopoe's to admire , And there , a sting to do his foes offence , There , and I will that he begin to live ...
... clay : - Would not I take clay , pinch my Caliban Able to fly ? -for , there , see , he hath wings , And great comb like the hoopoe's to admire , And there , a sting to do his foes offence , There , and I will that he begin to live ...
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ABT VOGLER awhile beast believe brain breath brute CALIBAN UPON SETEBOS Cerinthus cheat Christ clay dead death Don't fear doubt earth eyes face fact fancy fear feel fingers fire flesh fool gain ghost give gold grow hair hand HARVARD COLLEGE hate hath head hear heart Heaven hopes and fears Jameson's Judge laugh life's lips live look Louis-d'or man's mind mouth NATURAL THEOLOGY naught never o'er once pain play Poems Pornic praise prove raps ROBERT BROWNING round Saint Paul Setebos sigh Sludge smile soul speak spirit stars stop strange day suppose sure tell thee There's things thou thought TICKNOR AND FIELDS to-day touch tricks truth turn Valens watch what's whole wonder word worth Xanthus youth
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Strana 162 - 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 83 - 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 84 - Therefore to whom turn I but to Thee, the ineffable Name? Builder and maker, Thou, of houses not made with hands! What, have fear of change from Thee who art ever the same? Doubt that Thy power can fill the heart that Thy power expands? There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before...
Strana 97 - 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 91 - 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 93 - Spite of this flesh to-day I strove, made head, gained ground upon the whole!" As the bird wings and sings, Let us cry, "All good things Are ours, nor soul helps flesh more, now, than flesh helps soul!
Strana 91 - 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 96 - 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? XXIII Not on the vulgar mass Called 'work,' must sentence pass, Things done, that took the eye and had the price; O'er which, from level stand.
Strana 79 - ... angels that soar, legions of demons that lurk, Man, brute, reptile, fly, — alien of end and of aim, Adverse, each from the other heaven-high, hell-deep removed, — Should rush into sight at once as he named the ineffable Name, And pile him a palace straight, to pleasure the princess he loved ! a.
Strana 92 - I see the whole design, I, who saw power, see now love perfect too: Perfect I call thy plan: Thanks that I was a man! Maker, remake, complete, — I trust what thou shalt do!