The Complete Poetic and Dramatic Works of Robert BrowningHoughton, Mifflin, 1895 - 1033 страница |
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... head since then- Was quite myself since then for first , you see , I lost all credit after that event With those who recollect how sure I was Wentworth would outdo Eliot on our side . Forgive me : Savile , old Vane , Holland here ...
... head since then- Was quite myself since then for first , you see , I lost all credit after that event With those who recollect how sure I was Wentworth would outdo Eliot on our side . Forgive me : Savile , old Vane , Holland here ...
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... head in a charger ? How , the plague , Not laugh ? Another . Say , Maxwell , what great thing ! Another . Nay , wait : And who ' s to bear The jest will be to wait . First . These demure hypocrites ? You'd swear they came .. Came ...
... head in a charger ? How , the plague , Not laugh ? Another . Say , Maxwell , what great thing ! Another . Nay , wait : And who ' s to bear The jest will be to wait . First . These demure hypocrites ? You'd swear they came .. Came ...
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... head that's sharp and perfect like a pear , - 66 So close and smooth are laid the few fine locks Colored like honey oozed from topmost rocks Sun - blanched the livelong summer ' - if they heard Just those two rhymes , assented at my ...
... head that's sharp and perfect like a pear , - 66 So close and smooth are laid the few fine locks Colored like honey oozed from topmost rocks Sun - blanched the livelong summer ' - if they heard Just those two rhymes , assented at my ...
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... Head O'the House ? ' sive sped ; My father's answer will by me return . Behold ! For him , ' he writes , no more con- cern With strife than , for his children , with fresh plots Of Friedrich . Old engagements out he blots For aye ...
... Head O'the House ? ' sive sped ; My father's answer will by me return . Behold ! For him , ' he writes , no more con- cern With strife than , for his children , with fresh plots Of Friedrich . Old engagements out he blots For aye ...
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... head on the broad chest was made in body Encased in pliant steel , his constant and spirit , vest , Whence split the sun off in a spray of fire Across the room ; and , loosened of its tire Of steel , that head let breathe the comely ...
... head on the broad chest was made in body Encased in pliant steel , his constant and spirit , vest , Whence split the sun off in a spray of fire Across the room ; and , loosened of its tire Of steel , that head let breathe the comely ...
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Страница 268 - Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city ; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall on the southern side ; A pleasanter spot you never spied ; But, when begins my ditty, Almost five hundred years ago, To see the townsfolk suffer so • From vermin, was a pity.
Страница 252 - In speech (which I have not) to make your will Quite clear to such an one, and say, "Just this "Or that in you disgusts me; here you miss, "Or there exceed the mark...
Страница 395 - 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...
Страница 270 - Never gave the enraptured air), There was a rustling, that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattering, wooden shoes clattering, Little hands clapping and little tongues chattering, And, like fowls in a farmyard when barley is scattering, Out came the children running. All the little boys and girls, With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls And sparkling eyes and teeth like pearls, Tripping and skipping, ran merrily after The wonderful music with shouting...
Страница 385 - So, take and use thy work: Amend what flaws may lurk, What strain o' the stuff, what warpings past the aim ! My times be in thy hand ! Perfect the cup as planned ! Let age approve of youth, and death complete the same!
Страница 269 - And ere three shrill notes the pipe uttered, You heard as if an army muttered; And the muttering grew to a grumbling; And the grumbling grew to a mighty rumbling. And out of the houses the rats came tumbling — Great rats, small rats, lean rats, brawny rats, Brown rats, black rats...
Страница 165 - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance! And the thick heavy spume-flakes, which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on.
Страница 270 - They made a decree that lawyers never Should think their records dated duly If, after the day of the month and year, These words did not as well appear, " And so long after what happened here On the twenty-second of July, Thirteen hundred and seventy-six...
Страница 349 - Dying in state and by such slow degrees, I fold my arms as if they clasped a crook, And stretch my feet forth straight as stone can point, And let the bedclothes, for a mortcloth...
Страница 270 - Being worse treated than a cook ? Insulted by a lazy ribald With idle pipe and vesture piebald ? You threaten us, fellow ? Do your worst, Blow your pipe there till you burst!