The Poems of Robert BrowningCrowell, 1896 - 512 страница |
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... smile ? This grew ; I gave commands ; Then all smiles stopped together . There she stands As if alive . Will ' t please you rise ? We'll meet The company below , then . I repeat , The Count your master's known munificence Is ample ...
... smile ? This grew ; I gave commands ; Then all smiles stopped together . There she stands As if alive . Will ' t please you rise ? We'll meet The company below , then . I repeat , The Count your master's known munificence Is ample ...
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... smile ; And , mind you , his mother all the while Chilled in the rear , like a wind to Nor'ward ; And up , like a weary yawn , with its pullies Went , in a shriek , the rusty portcullis ; And , like a glad sky the north - wind sullies ...
... smile ; And , mind you , his mother all the while Chilled in the rear , like a wind to Nor'ward ; And up , like a weary yawn , with its pullies Went , in a shriek , the rusty portcullis ; And , like a glad sky the north - wind sullies ...
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... smiling as at first went she . VIII . She was active , stirring , all fire Could not rest , could not tire To a stone she might have given life ! ( I myself loved once , in my day ) For a shepherd's , miner's , huntsman's wife , ( I had ...
... smiling as at first went she . VIII . She was active , stirring , all fire Could not rest , could not tire To a stone she might have given life ! ( I myself loved once , in my day ) For a shepherd's , miner's , huntsman's wife , ( I had ...
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... smile that partook of the awful , Turned her over to his yellow mother To learn what was held decorous and lawful ; And the mother smelt blood with a cat - like instinct , As her cheek quick whitened thro ' all its quince - tinct . Oh ...
... smile that partook of the awful , Turned her over to his yellow mother To learn what was held decorous and lawful ; And the mother smelt blood with a cat - like instinct , As her cheek quick whitened thro ' all its quince - tinct . Oh ...
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... smiling joy , And held himself erect By just his horse's mane , a boy : You hardly could suspect- ( So tight he kept his lips compressed , Scarce any blood came through ) You looked twice ere you saw his breast Was all but shot in two ...
... smiling joy , And held himself erect By just his horse's mane , a boy : You hardly could suspect- ( So tight he kept his lips compressed , Scarce any blood came through ) You looked twice ere you saw his breast Was all but shot in two ...
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Abt Vogler Alfred Domett Athens beauty believe Bells and Pomegranates breast breath brow Browning Browning's called Cerinthus cheat Constance crown dare dead death doubt Dramatic dream earth eyes face faith fancy fear feel Ferishtah's Fancies fire flesh Florence flower fool fugue Giotto give God's gold grace Greek grow hand head heart heaven hope Jacynth Jews King kiss lady laugh leave life's live look Lyrics man's mind mouth never night o'er once paint Palestrina Paracelsus Persia Pheidippides Pippa Passes play poem poet praise prove Queen rose round semitones sing Sludge smile song soul speak tell thee there's Theseus things thou thought thro truth turn Vasari Vaucluse Venice What's whole woman Women wonder word youth ΙΟ
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