 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 personæ [poems]. Author's ed - Pàgina 162per Robert Browning - 1864Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1870 - 416 pàgines
...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...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... | |
 | 1899 - 1078 pàgines
...forbore. And made 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...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... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1871 - 422 pàgines
...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...rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blond, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, 0 thou... | |
 | 1871 - 314 pàgines
...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...For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall... | |
 | Poems - 1872 - 362 pàgines
...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...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,... | |
 | Masonic monthly - 1881 - 548 pàgines
...forbear 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...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 - 1874 - 372 pàgines
...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...shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace out of pain, Then a light, then thy breast, ; O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And... | |
 | 1920 - 742 pàgines
...get up and begin again — So the chase takes up one's life, that's all." Or the end of Prospicc : " For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute's at end, And the element's rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1875 - 302 pàgines
...And bade me creep past o! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers, The heroes of old, ear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold, or sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute 'a at end, .nd the elements' rage,... | |
 | Dinah Maria Mulock Craik - 1876 - 296 pàgines
...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, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light—then thy breast, O thou soul of my soull I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest!"... | |
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