Select Poems of Robert BrowningHarper, 1894 - 200 páginas |
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... comes out a long procession of human figures , infinitely various in form and thought , in character and act ; a ... come out with a certain Shakespearian fulness , vividness , directness . Above all , they are every one of them frankly ...
... comes out a long procession of human figures , infinitely various in form and thought , in character and act ; a ... come out with a certain Shakespearian fulness , vividness , directness . Above all , they are every one of them frankly ...
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... comes sensible that his highest duty is to give voice to the myriad forms of nature , which , wanting voice , were dumb . The term art includes many lower faculties of the poet ; but this appears to us its highest and most comprehensive ...
... comes sensible that his highest duty is to give voice to the myriad forms of nature , which , wanting voice , were dumb . The term art includes many lower faculties of the poet ; but this appears to us its highest and most comprehensive ...
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... . Is it wonder that he staggers under the burden , and that his speech comes haltingly from his lips ? * Dr. John Bascom , in his Philosophy of English Literature . Another fact needs recall . Browning is not the calm INTRODUCTION . 29.
... . Is it wonder that he staggers under the burden , and that his speech comes haltingly from his lips ? * Dr. John Bascom , in his Philosophy of English Literature . Another fact needs recall . Browning is not the calm INTRODUCTION . 29.
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... comes to grief ! The peril , see , is past , All are harboured to the last , And just as Hervé Riel hollas ' Anchor ! ' — sure as fate Up the English come , too late ! VIII . So , the storm subsides to calm : They see the green trees ...
... comes to grief ! The peril , see , is past , All are harboured to the last , And just as Hervé Riel hollas ' Anchor ! ' — sure as fate Up the English come , too late ! VIII . So , the storm subsides to calm : They see the green trees ...
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... , I may— Since the others go ashore- Come ! A good whole holiday ! 120 Leave to go and see my wife , whom I call the Belle Aurore ! ' That he asked and that he got - nothing more . 125 XI . Name and deed alike are lost : Not HERVE RIEL .
... , I may— Since the others go ashore- Come ! A good whole holiday ! 120 Leave to go and see my wife , whom I call the Belle Aurore ! ' That he asked and that he got - nothing more . 125 XI . Name and deed alike are lost : Not HERVE RIEL .
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3d Girl angel Asolo beauty better Bishop Bluphocks Book bride Browning Society Browning's called canibus Childe Roland church Clive Croisic dare Dark Tower dead death drama earth edition EDWARD DOWDEN English eyes face fancy fear feel Ferishtah's Fancies flesh flowers friends galloped give God's Guido Reni hair hand hate heart heaven Hervé Riel Italy J. A. SYMONDS Jules king laughed Le Croisic lips live look Luigi Lutwyche Madonna Maffeo miles Monsignor morning Mother never night Nishapur notes nought o'er Omar Khayyám once Ottima Paracelsus passion Phene Pippa Passes play poem poet poetry Possagno praise Praxed's Robert Browning Rolfe Rolfe's Sebald Shakespeare ship singing smile song sonnets soul speak Student sure thee there's thing thou thought thro tomb turn Tydeus Venice voice women word ΙΟ
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Página 61 - GROW old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made: Our times are in his hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: see all, nor be afraid!
Página 52 - Not a word to each other; we kept the great pace, 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.
Página 177 - AH, did you once see Shelley plain, And did he stop and speak to you And did you speak to him again ? How strange it seems and new...
Página 99 - And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace out of pain, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest!
Página 62 - Rejoice we are allied To That which doth provide And not partake, effect and not receive! A spark disturbs our clod; Nearer we hold of God Who gives, than of His tribes that take, I must believe.
Página 99 - 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 59 - Ready to twitch the Nymph's last garment off, And Moses with the tables . . . but I know Ye mark me not! What do they whisper thee, Child of my bowels, Anselm?
Página 56 - Life's night begins: let him never come back to us! There would be doubt, hesitation and pain, Forced praise on our part — the glimmer of twilight, Never glad confident morning again!
Página 65 - Here, work enough to watch The Master work, and catch Hints of the proper craft, tricks of the tool's true play.
Página 54 - 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