 | Edward Walford - 1868 - 240 páginas
...hour away ; But forth one wavelet, then another, curled, Till the whole sunrise, not to be supprcst, Rose, reddened, and its seething breast Flickered...Day, if I squander a wavelet of thee, A mite of my twelve-hours' treasure, The least of thy gazes or glances, (Be they grants thou art bound to, or gifts... | |
 | Edward Alfred Pollard - 1870 - 322 páginas
...it. It was our fortune once to see this scene as it was lighted up by the glories of the Morning. " Day ! Faster, and more fast, O'er Night's brim, Day...Flickered in bounds, grew gold, then overflowed the world ! " We could imagine the presence of the great army of Confederates which had once passed through this... | |
 | Edward Alfred Pollard - 1870 - 310 páginas
...it. It was our fortune once to see this scene as it was lighted up by the glories of the Morning. " Day! Faster, and more fast, O'er Night's brim, Day...in bounds, grew gold, then overflowed the world!" We could imagine the presence of the great army of Confederates which had once passed through this... | |
 | Edwin Percy Whipple - 1871 - 356 páginas
...exulting as that in which Browning's pure-souled maiden pours out her ecstasy to the morning air : — " Day ! Faster and more fast, • O'er Night's brim,...Flickered in bounds, grew gold, then overflowed the world ! " Here, however, at the very threshold of the subject, and as if to give us the lie, starts up that... | |
 | 1872 - 752 páginas
...bit the blue sky was shaped into a perfect dome, — " Till the whole sunrise, not to be suppressed, Rose reddened, and its seething breast Flickered in bounds, grew gold, Then overflowed the world." Upon us the Day dawns, and a New Heaven and a New Earth greet our longing gaze. Age is admirable in... | |
 | Lyndon - 1873 - 470 páginas
...breakfast time ? — not sit bolt upright on those wooden benches, winking to keep your eyes open." " '0 Day, if I squander a wavelet of thee, A mite of my twelve-hours' treasure, The least of thy gazes or glances ! ' " — repeated Arthur aside to Zandy,... | |
 | James Sully - 1877 - 500 páginas
...Pippa's jealous prospective survey of her one holiday in Mr. Browning's charming poem, ' Pippa Passes : ' Oh Day, if I squander a wavelet of thee. A mite of my twelve-hours' treasure. It follows, then, that a realisation of the brevity of life's path rather serves... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1879 - 304 páginas
...hour away; But forth one wavelet, then another, curled, Till the whole sunrise, not to be suppressed, Rose, reddened, and its seething breast Flickered in bounds, grew gold, then overflowed the world. The least of thy gazes or glances, (Be they grants thou art bound to or gifts above measure) One of... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1883 - 782 páginas
...away ; But forth one wavelet, then another, curled, Till the whole sunrise, not to be supprest, Eose, reddened, and its seething breast Flickered in bounds, grew gold, then overflowed the world. 3353 Bobcrt Browniny : Pippa Passes. Sc. I. The moon is carried off in purple fire : Day breaks at... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1884 - 346 páginas
...hour away; But forth one wavelet, then another, curled, Till the whole sunrise, not to be suppressed, Rose, reddened, and its seething breast Flickered...Day, if I squander a wavelet of thee, A mite of my twelve-hours' treasure, The least of thy gazes or glances, (Be they grants thou art bound to or gifts... | |
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... day boils at last; Boils, pure gold, o'er the cloud-cup's brim Where spurting and suppressed it lay; For not a froth-flake touched the rim Of yonder gap in the solid gray Of the eastern cloud, an hour away; But forth one wavelet, then another, curled,... 
