 I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, 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...  Messiah Pulpit - Страница 111897Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Robert Browning - 1864 - 300 страница
...fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest ! YOUTH AND AKT. YOUTH AND ART. L IT once might... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1864 - 276 страница
...fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest I YOUTH AND ART. YOUTH AND ART. l. IT once might... | |
 | 1865 - 826 страница
...voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become, first, a peace ; then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest!" Pp. 149, 1 50, G. A CLUSTER OF OLD ENGLISH CHRISTMAS... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 страница
...worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change,...Then a light, then thy breast O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest ! /?. Browning. LXXVIII. SONG. (FROM 'COMUS.')... | |
 | R. C. J. - 1866 - 304 страница
...worst turns the best to the brave The black minute's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change,...a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be at rest! ROBERT BROWN ING. U PH ILL. DOES the road wind up-hill... | |
 | 1869 - 254 страница
...voices that rave Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy. Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest ! Robert Browning. THE LADY OF THE LAKE. (CORONACH.)... | |
 | 1899 - 1078 страница
...fight more, The best and the last ! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore. And made me creep past! No ! let me taste the whole of it,...light— then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul, I shall clasp thee again. And with God be the rest! Sunlight By Francis Sterne Palmer I woke in the... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1870 - 416 страница
...fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest! ADAM TO EVE. From " The Drama of Exile. —31r>.... | |
 | Poems - 1872 - 362 страница
...rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become, first a piece 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 ! ROBERT BROWNING. THE GOLDEN GATE. TAIM shadows... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1874 - 372 страница
...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' rage, the fiend-voices that...a light, then thy breast, ; O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest ! "CHILDE ROLAND TO THE DARK TOWER CAME." (See... | |
| |
