Dramatis Personae, Dramatic Romances and Lyrics, Strafford, EtcHoughton, Mifflin, 1886 - 612 páginas |
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... what lives , is - Which even in wishing , perhaps we lie ! death ; 16 . Far better commit a fault and have done As -- you , dear ! — forever ; and choose the pure , And look where the healing waters run , And strive and strain to be ...
... what lives , is - Which even in wishing , perhaps we lie ! death ; 16 . Far better commit a fault and have done As -- you , dear ! — forever ; and choose the pure , And look where the healing waters run , And strive and strain to be ...
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... what's the earth - With all its art , verse , music , worth Compared with love , found , gained , and kept ? 8 . " Schumann's our music - maker now ; Has his march - movement youth and mouth ? Ingres ' s the modern man that paints ...
... what's the earth - With all its art , verse , music , worth Compared with love , found , gained , and kept ? 8 . " Schumann's our music - maker now ; Has his march - movement youth and mouth ? Ingres ' s the modern man that paints ...
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... what came first ; With fields on flower , untried each side ; I rally , need my books and men , And find a nosegay : drop it , then , No match yet made for best or worst ! ' " 21 . That ended me . You judged the porch We left by ...
... what came first ; With fields on flower , untried each side ; I rally , need my books and men , And find a nosegay : drop it , then , No match yet made for best or worst ! ' " 21 . That ended me . You judged the porch We left by ...
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... What was the sea for ? What , the gray , Sad church , that solitary day , Crosses and graves and swallows ' call ? 24 . Was there naught better than to enjoy ? No feat which , done , would make time break , And let us pent - up ...
... What was the sea for ? What , the gray , Sad church , that solitary day , Crosses and graves and swallows ' call ? 24 . Was there naught better than to enjoy ? No feat which , done , would make time break , And let us pent - up ...
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... what's whole , can increase no more , Is dwarfed and dies , since here's its sphere . The Devil laughed at you in his sleeve ! You knew not ? That , I well believe ; Or you had saved two souls : nay , four . 30 . For Stephanie sprained ...
... what's whole , can increase no more , Is dwarfed and dies , since here's its sphere . The Devil laughed at you in his sleeve ! You knew not ? That , I well believe ; Or you had saved two souls : nay , four . 30 . For Stephanie sprained ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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Página 159 - 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...
Página 317 - So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!
Página 257 - twas all one! My favor at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace— all and each Would draw from her alike the approving speech, Or blush, at least.
Página 257 - In speech (which I have not) to make your will Quite clear to such an one, and say, "Just this "Or that in you disgusts me; here you miss, "Or there exceed the mark...
Página 318 - 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
Página 82 - 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...
Página 316 - I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; I g-alloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three ; "Good speed!" cried the watch, as the gate-bolts undrew ; "Speed!
Página 95 - 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.
Página 257 - Her mantle laps Over my lady's wrist too much,' or 'Paint Must never hope to reproduce the faint Half-flush that dies along her throat': such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy.
Página 306 - I've scratched it so, and all in vain. Oh for a trap, a trap, a trap!" Just as he said this, what should hap At the chamber door but a gentle tap? "Bless us," cried the Mayor, "what's that?