Pomegranates from an English Garden: A Selection from the Poems of Robert BrowningChautauqua Press, 1885 - 137 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 13
... SPRANG to the stirrup , and Joris , and he ; I galloped , Dirck galloped , we galloped all three ; " Good speed ! " cried the watch , as the gate - bolts undrew ; " Speed ! " echoed the wall to us galloping through ; Behind shut the ...
... SPRANG to the stirrup , and Joris , and he ; I galloped , Dirck galloped , we galloped all three ; " Good speed ! " cried the watch , as the gate - bolts undrew ; " Speed ! " echoed the wall to us galloping through ; Behind shut the ...
Σελίδα 14
... laughed a pitiless laugh , ' Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff ; Till over by Dalhem a dome - spire sprang white , And " Gallop , " gasped Joris , " for Aix is in sight ! " VIII . ' How they'll greet us ! " — 14 .
... laughed a pitiless laugh , ' Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff ; Till over by Dalhem a dome - spire sprang white , And " Gallop , " gasped Joris , " for Aix is in sight ! " VIII . ' How they'll greet us ! " — 14 .
Σελίδα 18
... sprang : But thine , Love's rock - built Tower , shall fear no change : God's self laid stable Earth's foundations so , When all the morning - stars together sang . " " The tower is one built by Lord Dufferin , in memory of his mother ...
... sprang : But thine , Love's rock - built Tower , shall fear no change : God's self laid stable Earth's foundations so , When all the morning - stars together sang . " " The tower is one built by Lord Dufferin , in memory of his mother ...
Σελίδα 27
... sprang Gabriel's wings , off fell The flesh disguise , remained the cell . ' T was Easter Day : He flew to Rome , And paused above Saint Peter's dome . In the tiring - room close by The great outer gallery , With his holy vestments ...
... sprang Gabriel's wings , off fell The flesh disguise , remained the cell . ' T was Easter Day : He flew to Rome , And paused above Saint Peter's dome . In the tiring - room close by The great outer gallery , With his holy vestments ...
Σελίδα 33
... sprang to his feet , Stood erect , caught at God's skirts , and prayed ! -So , I was afraid ! " Instans Tyrannus , " the present tyrant , the tyrant for the time only , whose apparently illimitable power to hurt shrivels into nothing in ...
... sprang to his feet , Stood erect , caught at God's skirts , and prayed ! -So , I was afraid ! " Instans Tyrannus , " the present tyrant , the tyrant for the time only , whose apparently illimitable power to hurt shrivels into nothing in ...
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Abib Abt Vogler angel beauty borage brain breath brow Browning Browning's chapel CHARLES G CHAUTAUQUA PRESS chord Christ Christian Christmas-Eve Dante dead death dream earth earthly Easter-Day Evelyn Hope exquisite eyes face fain faith Fano fear fifty poems fire flesh Flower follows French Revolution galloped Ghent gift give glory God's gone Göttingen Greek fire Guido Reni hand hard head heard heart heaven HELEN'S TOWER human illustration infinite John Keats Karshish Lazarus life's live look man's mind never night o'er once paint passage perfect poem poet praise ROBERT BROWNING round Rudel Saul seems sight singing song Sordello soul soul's sprang stand stanza star stood thee Theocrite things thou thought touch true truth turn twixt utter Vespasian voice volume whelk wonder words
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Σελίδα 35 - Never glad confident morning again ! Best fight on well, for we taught him — strike gallantly, Menace our heart ere we master his own; Then let him receive the new knowledge and wait us, Pardoned in heaven, the first by the throne ! 'HOW THEY BROUGHT THE GOOD NEWS FROM GHENT TO AIX...
Σελίδα 12 - Nobly, nobly Cape Saint Vincent to the North-West died away ; Sunset ran, one glorious blood-red, reeking into Cadiz Bay; Bluish 'mid the burning water, full in face Trafalgar lay ; In the dimmest North-East distance dawned Gibraltar grand and gray; " Here and here did England help me : how can I help England...
Σελίδα 34 - JUST for a handful of silver he left us, Just for a riband to stick in his coat — Found the one gift of which fortune bereft us, Lost all the others she lets us devote ; They, with the gold to give, doled him out silver, So much was theirs who so little allowed : How all our copper had gone for his service ! Rags — were they purple, his heart had been proud...
Σελίδα 63 - And I know not if, save in this, such gift be allowed to man, That out of three sounds he frame, not a fourth sound, but a star.
Σελίδα 45 - It was not her time to love; beside, Her life had many a hope and aim, Duties enough and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope? What, your soul was pure and true, The good stars met in your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire and dew...
Σελίδα 86 - And thus looking within and around me, I ever renew (With that stoop of the soul which in bending upraises it too) The submission of man's nothing-perfect to God's all-complete, As by each new obeisance in spirit, I climb to his feet.
Σελίδα 11 - Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedge Leans to the field and scatters on the clover Blossoms and dewdrops — at the bent spray's edge — That 's the wise thrush ; he sings each song twice over Lest you should think he never could recapture The first fine careless rapture...
Σελίδα 81 - Do I find love so full in my nature, God's ultimate gift, That I doubt His own love can compete with it ? Here the parts shift ? Here, the creature surpass the creator — the end, what began ? Would I fain in my impotent yearning do all for this man, And dare doubt he alone shall not help him, who yet alone can...
Σελίδα 13 - Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place; I turned in my saddle and made its girths tight, Then shortened each stirrup, and set the pique right, Rebuckled the cheek-strap, chained slacker the bit, Nor galloped less steadily Roland a whit.
Σελίδα 84 - He who did most shall bear most ; the strongest shall stand the most weak. 'Tis the weakness in strength that I cry for ! my flesh that I seek In the Godhead ! I seek and I find it.