Pomegranates from an English Garden: A Selection from the Poems of Robert BrowningChautauqua Press, 1885 - 137 strán (strany) |
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Strana 15
... dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate , With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim , And with circles of red for his eye - sockets ' rim . IX ...
... dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate , With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim , And with circles of red for his eye - sockets ' rim . IX ...
Strana 16
... dead and gone , Who breasted , beat Barbarians , stemmed Persia rolling on , Did the deed and saved the world , since the day was Marathon ! No man but did his manliest , kept rank and fought away In his tribe and file : up , back , out ...
... dead and gone , Who breasted , beat Barbarians , stemmed Persia rolling on , Did the deed and saved the world , since the day was Marathon ! No man but did his manliest , kept rank and fought away In his tribe and file : up , back , out ...
Strana 30
... dead . " Paid by the world , what dost thou owe Me ? " - God might question ; now instead , ' T is God shall repay : I am safer so . The Patriot , on his way to the scaffold , surrounded by a hooting crowd , remembers how , just a year ...
... dead . " Paid by the world , what dost thou owe Me ? " - God might question ; now instead , ' T is God shall repay : I am safer so . The Patriot , on his way to the scaffold , surrounded by a hooting crowd , remembers how , just a year ...
Strana 44
... And I smiled to think God's greatness flowed around our incompleteness— Round our restlessness , His rest . Compare " By the Fireside , " especially stanza 39 . EVELYN HOPE . I. BEAUTIFUL Evelyn Hope is dead ! 44 WANTING IS-WHAT?
... And I smiled to think God's greatness flowed around our incompleteness— Round our restlessness , His rest . Compare " By the Fireside , " especially stanza 39 . EVELYN HOPE . I. BEAUTIFUL Evelyn Hope is dead ! 44 WANTING IS-WHAT?
Strana 45
... dead ! Sit and watch by her side an hour . That is her book - shelf , this her bed ; She plucked that piece of geranium - flower , Beginning to die too , in the glass ; Little has yet been changed , I think : The shutters are shut , no ...
... dead ! Sit and watch by her side an hour . That is her book - shelf , this her bed ; She plucked that piece of geranium - flower , Beginning to die too , in the glass ; Little has yet been changed , I think : The shutters are shut , no ...
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Pomegranates from an English Garden: A Selection from the Poems of Robert ... Robert Browning Úplné zobrazenie - 1885 |
Pomegranates from an English Garden: A Selection from the Poems of Robert ... Robert Browning Úplné zobrazenie - 1885 |
Pomegranates from an English Garden: A Selection from the Poems of Robert ... Robert Browning Úplné zobrazenie - 1885 |
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Abib Abt Vogler angel beauty borage brain breath brow Browning Browning's chapel CHARLES G CHAUTAUQUA PRESS chord Christ Christian Christmas-Eve Dante dead death dream earth earthly Easter-Day Evelyn Hope exquisite eyes face fain faith Fano fear fifty poems fire flesh Flower follows French Revolution galloped Ghent gift give glory God's gone Göttingen Greek fire Guido Reni hand hard head heard heart heaven HELEN'S TOWER human illustration infinite John Keats Karshish Lazarus life's live look man's mind never night o'er once paint passage perfect poem poet praise ROBERT BROWNING round Rudel Saul seems sight singing song Sordello soul soul's sprang stand stanza star stood thee Theocrite things thou thought touch true truth turn twixt utter Vespasian voice volume whelk wonder words
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Strana 35 - Never glad confident morning again ! Best fight on well, for we taught him — strike gallantly, Menace our heart ere we master his own; Then let him receive the new knowledge and wait us, Pardoned in heaven, the first by the throne ! 'HOW THEY BROUGHT THE GOOD NEWS FROM GHENT TO AIX...
Strana 12 - Nobly, nobly Cape Saint Vincent to the North-West died away ; Sunset ran, one glorious blood-red, reeking into Cadiz Bay; Bluish 'mid the burning water, full in face Trafalgar lay ; In the dimmest North-East distance dawned Gibraltar grand and gray; " Here and here did England help me : how can I help England...
Strana 34 - JUST for a handful of silver he left us, Just for a riband to stick in his coat — Found the one gift of which fortune bereft us, Lost all the others she lets us devote ; They, with the gold to give, doled him out silver, So much was theirs who so little allowed : How all our copper had gone for his service ! Rags — were they purple, his heart had been proud...
Strana 63 - 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 45 - It was not her time to love; beside, Her life had many a hope and aim, Duties enough and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope? What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire and dew...
Strana 86 - And thus looking within and around me, I ever renew (With that stoop of the soul which in bending upraises it too) The submission of man's nothing-perfect to God's all-complete, As by each new obeisance in spirit, I climb to his feet.
Strana 11 - Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedge Leans to the field and scatters on the clover Blossoms and dewdrops — at the bent spray's edge — That 's the wise thrush ; he sings each song twice over Lest you should think he never could recapture The first fine careless rapture...
Strana 81 - Do I find love so full in my nature, God's ultimate gift, That I doubt His own love can compete with it ? Here the parts shift ? Here, the creature surpass the creator — the end, what began ? Would I fain in my impotent yearning do all for this man, And dare doubt he alone shall not help him, who yet alone can...
Strana 13 - Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place; I turned in my saddle and made its girths tight, Then shortened each stirrup, and set the pique right, Rebuckled the cheek-strap, chained slacker the bit, Nor galloped less steadily Roland a whit.
Strana 84 - He who did most shall bear most ; the strongest shall stand the most weak. 'Tis the weakness in strength that I cry for ! my flesh that I seek In the Godhead ! I seek and I find it.