 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: & Dramatic Romance & Lyrics - Страница 71написао/ла Robert Browning - 1909 - 246 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Hugh Reginald Haweis - 1880 - 354 страница
...death bandaged my eyes and forbore, And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it fair, like my peers The heroes of old ; Bear the brunt ;...black minute 's at end ; And the elements' rage, the fiends' voices' rave, Shall dwindle and blend — Shall change — shall become, first a peace, then... | |
 | 1881 - 200 страница
...hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbear And bad me creep past. No, let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers The heroes of old, Bear the...sudden the 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... | |
 | Five minutes daily readings - 1882 - 408 страница
...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...sudden the 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... | |
 | James Baldwin - 1882 - 632 страница
...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...minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, aud cold, For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute's at end, And the elements'... | |
 | Penelope Frederica Fitzgerald - 1882 - 220 страница
...brave, The black minute's at end, and the elements rage; The fiend voices that rave shall dwindle and change, Shall become first a peace out of pain, then a light ! Then thy breast, 0 thou soul of my soul, 1 shall clasp thee again, and with God be the rest." — Robert Browning on... | |
 | P. F. FITZGERALD - 1882 - 220 страница
...brave, The black minute's at end, and the elements rage; The fiend voices that rave shall dwindle and change, Shall become first a peace out of pain, then a light! Then thy breast, 0 thou soul of my soul, I shall clasp thee again, and with God be the rest." —Robert Browning on... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1882 - 558 страница
...heroes of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold. 3. For sudden the 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... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1883 - 308 страница
...and the last! I should hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, No ! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers The heroes of old, Bear the...sudden the 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... | |
 | 1883 - 410 страница
...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...sudden the 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... | |
 | Frederick Langbridge - 1883 - 438 страница
...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...arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. For sudden the worse turns the best to the brave, The black minute 's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices... | |
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