 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,...  Dramatis Personae - Страница 150написао/ла Robert Browning - 1864 - 250 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Lillian Watson - 1988 - 356 страница
...so— one fight more, The best and the last! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forebore, And bade me creep past. No! let me taste the whole...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... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 страница
...the foe; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go: (1. 1—8) 69 fast brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. (1. 17-20) 70 O thou soul of... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1994 - 718 страница
...so— one fight more, The best and the last! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forebore, And bade me creep past. No! let me taste the whole of it, fare like mypeers The heroes of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1995 - 212 страница
...fight more, The hest and the last! I would hate that death handaged my eyes, and forhore, And hade me creep past. No! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers The heroes of old, Bear the hrunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. For sudden the worst turns the... | |
 | William Luce - 1998 - 60 страница
...wonderful power! (To Audience.) I was ever a fighter, so — one fight more, The best and the last! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past. PROMPTER. Mr. Barrymore, don't you want your apples? BARRYMORE. No, no, you keep them. No more red... | |
 | Donald Heinz - 1998 - 319 страница
...assist in ritual work. Robert Browning wrote: I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, andforebore, And bade me creep past. No! let me taste the whole of it. Good and great deaths call on rich cultural resources for their staging. Great lives, moreover, will... | |
 | Jim McGuiggan - 2010 - 136 страница
...best and the last! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forebore, And bade me creep past. w No! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers jjjj The heroes of old, 2 Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears > Of pain, darkness and... | |
 | 2002 - 264 страница
...the manner of facing death when you know it is near, Browning in 'Prospice' was typically confident: 'I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore/ And bade me creep past'. One might hope so, and hope that Kipling's less histrionic lines on a military execution, but histrionic... | |
 | Robert Browning - 2000 - 56 страница
...be gained, The reward of it all. I was ever a fighter, so — one fight more, The best and the last! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore,...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... | |
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