Works, Volumen1E. Benn, 1912 |
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... night one looks alway Unto the East for morn and spring and joy . Thou seest then my aimless , hopeless state , And , resting on some few old feelings won Back by thy beauty , wouldst that I essay The task which was to me what now thou ...
... night one looks alway Unto the East for morn and spring and joy . Thou seest then my aimless , hopeless state , And , resting on some few old feelings won Back by thy beauty , wouldst that I essay The task which was to me what now thou ...
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... night brings thoughts like these , but morn " Comes and the mockery again laughs out " At hollow praises , smiles allied to sneers ; " And my soul's idol ever whispers me " To dwell with him and his unhonoured song : " And I foreknow my ...
... night brings thoughts like these , but morn " Comes and the mockery again laughs out " At hollow praises , smiles allied to sneers ; " And my soul's idol ever whispers me " To dwell with him and his unhonoured song : " And I foreknow my ...
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... night of sounds , to look For the dim stars ; I can mount with the bird Leaping airily his pyramid of leaves And twisted boughs of some tall mountain tree , Or rise cheerfully springing to the heavens ; Or like a fish breathe deep the ...
... night of sounds , to look For the dim stars ; I can mount with the bird Leaping airily his pyramid of leaves And twisted boughs of some tall mountain tree , Or rise cheerfully springing to the heavens ; Or like a fish breathe deep the ...
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Robert Browning Sir Frederic George Kenyon. Night , and one single ridge of narrow path Between the sullen river and the woods Waving and muttering , for the moonless night Has shaped them into images of life , Like the uprising of the ...
Robert Browning Sir Frederic George Kenyon. Night , and one single ridge of narrow path Between the sullen river and the woods Waving and muttering , for the moonless night Has shaped them into images of life , Like the uprising of the ...
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... night by weeping Olivet , Or leaning on thy bosom , proudly less , Or dying with thee on the lonely cross , Or witnessing thine outburst from the tomb . A mortal , sin's familiar friend , doth here Avow that he will give all earth's ...
... night by weeping Olivet , Or leaning on thy bosom , proudly less , Or dying with thee on the lonely cross , Or witnessing thine outburst from the tomb . A mortal , sin's familiar friend , doth here Avow that he will give all earth's ...
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Página 168 - Like plants in mines which never saw the sun, But dream of him, and guess where he may be, And do their best to climb and get to him.
Página 61 - Truth is within ourselves ; it takes no rise From outward things, whate'er you may believe. There is an inmost centre in us all, Where truth abides in fulness ; and around, Wall upon wall, the gross flesh hems it in, This perfect, clear perception— which is truth.
Página 168 - If I stoop Into a dark tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time ; I press God's lamp Close to my breast — its splendour, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom : I shall emerge one day ! You understand me ? I have said enough ? Fest.
Página 161 - The centre-fire heaves underneath the earth, And the earth changes like a human face; The molten ore bursts up among the rocks, Winds into the stone's heart, outbranches bright In hidden mines, spots barren river-beds, Crumbles into fine sand where sunbeams bask — God joys therein.
Página 11 - ... intensest life, Of a most clear idea of consciousness Of self, distinct from all its qualities, From all affections, passions, feelings, powers ; And thus far it exists, if tracked in all : But linked, in me, to self-supremacy, Existing as a centre to all things, Most potent to create and rule and call Upon all things to minister to it ; And to a principle of restlessness Which would be all, have, see, know, taste, feel, all — This is myself ; and I should thus have been Though gifted lower...
Página 192 - His face —Look, now he turns away ! Yourselves shall trace (The delicate nostril swerving wide and fine, A sharp and restless lip, so well combine With that calm brow) a soul fit to receive Delight at every sense ; you can believe Sordello foremost in the regal class Nature has broadly severed from her mass Of men, and framed for pleasure...
Página 164 - For these things tend still upward, progress is The law of life, man is not Man as yet. Nor shall I deem his object served, his end Attained, his genuine strength put fairly forth, While only here and there a star dispels The darkness, here and there a towering mind O'erlooks its prostrate fellows : when the host Is out at once to the despair of night, When all mankind alike is perfected, Equal in full-blown powers — then, not till then, I say, begins man's general infancy.
Página 64 - Are there not, Festus, are there not, dear Michal, Two points in the adventure of the diver, One — when, a beggar, he prepares to plunge, One — when, a prince, he rises with his pearl ? Festus, I plunge ! Fest.
Página 162 - Like chrysalids impatient for the air, The shining dorrs are busy, beetles run Along the furrows, ants make their ado ; Above, birds fly in merry flocks, the lark Soars up and up, shivering for very joy ; Afar the ocean sleeps ; white fishing-gulls Flit where the strand is purple with its tribe Of nested limpets ; savage creatures seek Their loves in wood and plain — and God renews His ancient rapture.
Página 165 - As man, that is ; all tended to mankind, And, man produced, all has its end thus far : But in completed man begins anew A tendency to God. Prognostics told Man's near approach ; so in man's self arise August anticipations, symbols, types Of a dim splendour ever on before In that eternal circle life pursues.