 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,...  The Outlook - Strana 2591899Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - Počet stránok 506
...fight more, The best and the last ! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it,...black minute's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace out of... | |
 | R. C. J. - 1866 - Počet stránok 304
...fight more The best and the last! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forebore, And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it,...black minute's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become, first a peace out of... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1866 - Počet stránok 120
...fight more, The best and the last ! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it,...sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute 's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall... | |
 | Robert Collyer - 1867 - Počet stránok 334
...of it ; fare like my peers Who have met him of old ; Bear the brunt ; in a moment pay life's whole arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold : For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave. The dark minutes at end, Then the elements rage ; and the voices that rave Shall soften and blend, —... | |
 | 1869 - Počet stránok 254
...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 : For...black minute's at end, And the elements rage, the fiend voices that rave Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - Počet stránok 416
...fight more, The best and the last! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past, No ! let me taste the whole of it,...sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute 's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall... | |
 | 1871 - Počet stránok 314
...fight more, The best and the last ! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it,...For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1871 - Počet stránok 422
...Of pain, darkness, and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute 's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blond, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, 0 thou... | |
 | Masonic monthly - 1881 - Počet stránok 548
...fight more, The best and the last ! I wonld hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbear And bade me creep past. No, let me taste the whole of it, fare...black minute's at end, And the elements rage, the fiend voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a piece out of... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1874 - Počet stránok 372
...fight more, The best and the last ! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past No ! let me taste the whole of it, fare...sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute 's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall... | |
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