Selections from [his] Poetical WorksSmith, Elder & Company, 1874 |
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... breath " In full confession , lest thou fleet 66 " From my first , to God's second death ! Say , hast thou lied ? " And , " I have lied " To God and her , " he said , and died . XVIII . Then Gismond , kneeling to me , asked -What safe ...
... breath " In full confession , lest thou fleet 66 " From my first , to God's second death ! Say , hast thou lied ? " And , " I have lied " To God and her , " he said , and died . XVIII . Then Gismond , kneeling to me , asked -What safe ...
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... breath , " I must reckon as braved , or , of course , " Doubt his word — and moreover , perforce , " For such gifts as no lady could spurn , " Must offer my love in return . " When I looked on your lion , it brought " All the dangers at ...
... breath , " I must reckon as braved , or , of course , " Doubt his word — and moreover , perforce , " For such gifts as no lady could spurn , " Must offer my love in return . " When I looked on your lion , it brought " All the dangers at ...
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... breath of page and What he called stink , and they , perfume : -They should have set him on red Berold Mad with pride , like fire to manage ! They should have got his cheek fresh tannage Such a day as to - day in the merry sunshine ...
... breath of page and What he called stink , and they , perfume : -They should have set him on red Berold Mad with pride , like fire to manage ! They should have got his cheek fresh tannage Such a day as to - day in the merry sunshine ...
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... breath , Neither sneer nor vaunt , Nor reproach nor taunt . See a word , how it severeth ! Oh , power of life and death In the tongue , as the Preacher saith ! XIV . Woman , and will you cast For a A Lovers ' Quarrel . 83.
... breath , Neither sneer nor vaunt , Nor reproach nor taunt . See a word , how it severeth ! Oh , power of life and death In the tongue , as the Preacher saith ! XIV . Woman , and will you cast For a A Lovers ' Quarrel . 83.
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... breathing - while or two With life or death in the balance : right ! The blood replenished me again ; My last thought was at least not vain : I and my mistress , side by side Shall be together , breathe and ride , So , one day more am I ...
... breathing - while or two With life or death in the balance : right ! The blood replenished me again ; My last thought was at least not vain : I and my mistress , side by side Shall be together , breathe and ride , So , one day more am I ...
Common terms and phrases
beauty bird blood breast breath brow Caliban cheek Clement Marot CLEON dare Dark Tower dead death drop Duke earth eyes face Fano feast fire flesh flowers furled Gismond give God's gold grew grey hair hand hath hauberk head heart heaven hope Italy Jacynth King kiss lady LAST DUCHESS laugh leave life's lips live look Louis-d'or man's mind Moldavia mouth neath never night o'er once paint pass past perfect PIPPA PASSES play Pornic praise pride rapture rest ride ROBERT BROWNING rose round Saint Saul Setebos shut side sings sleep smile song soul speak star stopped sure sweet thee there's thing thou thought thro touch travertine truth turn twixt Ulpian VIII watch whole wonder word youth Zeus
Popular passages
Page 341 - Thoughts hardly to be packed Into a narrow act, Fancies that broke through language and escaped; All I could never be, All, men ignored in me, This, I was worth to God, whose wheel the pitcher shaped.
Page 336 - Then, welcome each rebuff That turns earth's smoothness rough, Each sting that bids nor sit nor stand but go! Be our joys three-parts pain! Strive, and hold cheap the strain; Learn, nor account the pang; dare, never grudge the throe!
Page 335 - GROW old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made: Our times are in his hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: see all, nor be afraid!
Page 246 - All we have willed or hoped or dreamed of good shall exist; Not its semblance, but itself; no beauty, nor good, nor power Whose voice has gone forth, but each survives for the melodist When eternity affirms the conception of an hour. The high that proved too high, the heroic for earth too hard, The passion that left the ground to lose itself in the sky, Are music sent up to God by the lover and the bard; Enough that He heard it once: we shall hear it by and by.
Page 244 - But here is the finger of God, a flash of the will that can, Existent behind all laws, that made them and, lo, they are! 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, hut a star.
Page 69 - Shakespeare was of us, Milton was for us, Burns, Shelley, were with us, — they watch from their graves! He alone breaks from the van and the freemen, — He alone sinks to the rear and the slaves! We shall march prospering, — not thro...
Page 69 - THE LOST LEADER. 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...
Page 191 - Noon strikes, — here sweeps the procession! our Lady borne smiling and smart With a pink gauze gown all spangles, and seven swords stuck in her heart!
Page 332 - Would I suffer for him that I love? So wouldst thou — so wilt thou ! So shall crown thee the topmost, ineffablest, uttermost crown — And thy love fill infinitude wholly, nor leave up nor down One spot for the creature to stand in!
Page 273 - Long he lived nameless: how should spring take note Winter would follow? Till lo, the little touch, and youth was gone! Cramped and diminished, Moaned he, "New measures, other feet anon! "My dance is finished?