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
| James Baldwin - 1882 - 632 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 Of pain, darkness, aud cold, For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute's at end, And the elements'... | |
| Marcius Willson - 1882 - 558 pàgines
...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... | |
| 1883 - 410 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... | |
| Robert Browning - 1883 - 308 pàgines
...bandaged my eyes, and forbore, 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... | |
| Frederick Langbridge - 1883 - 438 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 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... | |
| Evangeline F. Smith - 1883 - 468 pàgines
...them as we will. SHAKESPEAKE. The black minute's at end ! And the element's rage, the fiend voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend,•— Shall change, shall become, first a peace out of pain, Then a light, then thy breast, 0, thou sonl of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And... | |
| Robert Browning - 1884 - 308 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... | |
| Robert Browning - 1884 - 308 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... | |
| Robert Browning - 1885 - 150 pàgines
...forebore, 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... | |
| Robert Browning - 1885 - 152 pàgines
...forebore, 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, 48 GOOD,... | |
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