The Poetical Works of Robert Browning, Volumen3Macmillan and Company, 1894 |
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... IN ITALY 44 47 54 IN A GONDOLA WARING THE TWINS 66 78 90 A LIGHT WOMAN 92 THE LAST RIDE TOGETHER 96 THE PIED PIPER OF HAMELINA CHILD'S STORY . 102 THE FLIGHT OF THE DUCHESS 116 DRAMATIC ROMANCES ( continued ) . A GRAMMARIAN'S FUNERAL PAGE.
... IN ITALY 44 47 54 IN A GONDOLA WARING THE TWINS 66 78 90 A LIGHT WOMAN 92 THE LAST RIDE TOGETHER 96 THE PIED PIPER OF HAMELINA CHILD'S STORY . 102 THE FLIGHT OF THE DUCHESS 116 DRAMATIC ROMANCES ( continued ) . A GRAMMARIAN'S FUNERAL PAGE.
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... done to you ? XIV . Well , any how , here the story stays , So far at least as I understand ; And , Robert Browning , you writer of plays , Here's a subject made to your hand ! THE LAST RIDE TOGETHER . 1 . I SAID - A LIGHT WOMAN 95.
... done to you ? XIV . Well , any how , here the story stays , So far at least as I understand ; And , Robert Browning , you writer of plays , Here's a subject made to your hand ! THE LAST RIDE TOGETHER . 1 . I SAID - A LIGHT WOMAN 95.
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... ride with me . II . My mistress bent that brow of hers ; Those deep dark eyes where pride demurs When pity would be softening through , Fixed me a breathing - while or two With life or death in the balance : right ! 96 DRAMATIC ROMANCES ...
... ride with me . II . My mistress bent that brow of hers ; Those deep dark eyes where pride demurs When pity would be softening through , Fixed me a breathing - while or two With life or death in the balance : right ! 96 DRAMATIC ROMANCES ...
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... ride , So , one day more am I deified . : Who knows but the world may end to - night ? III . Hush ! if you saw some ... ride . My soul Smoothed itself out , a long - cramped scroll Freshening and fluttering in the wind . Past hopes ...
... ride , So , one day more am I deified . : Who knows but the world may end to - night ? III . Hush ! if you saw some ... ride . My soul Smoothed itself out , a long - cramped scroll Freshening and fluttering in the wind . Past hopes ...
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... riding , she and I. V. Fail I alone , in words and deeds ? Why , all men strive and who succeeds ? We rode ; it seemed my spirit flew ... ride and I see her bosom heave . There's many a crown for who can reach . Ten 98 DRAMATIC ROMANCES.
... riding , she and I. V. Fail I alone , in words and deeds ? Why , all men strive and who succeeds ? We rode ; it seemed my spirit flew ... ride and I see her bosom heave . There's many a crown for who can reach . Ten 98 DRAMATIC ROMANCES.
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beauty beneath blood blue Braccio brain break breast breath brow cheek dare Domizia doubt DRAMATIC LYRICS drop Duke earth eyes face faith feast fire flesh Florence Florentines furled sail give God's gold grace grew grey guilders hair hand head heart heaven hope Husain Jacynth Julius Cæsar keep kiss knew lady laugh leave life's lips live look Lucca Luria man's neath never night o'er once pass past Piper Pisa plain Porphyria praise pride prove Puccio rats rest ride ROBERT BROWNING rose round sake seemed shut side singing singing cave sleep smile soul speak stand stept stood sure sure as fate tell thee there's thine thing thou art thought thro Tiburzio TOCCATA OF GALUPPI'S truth turn Twixt VIII Waring watch Weser wings wonder word
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