 AT the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where — by death, fools think, imprisoned — Low he lies who once so loved you, whom you loved so, — Pity me? Oh to love so, be so loved, yet so mistaken!...  The Scot's Magazine - Página 1351890Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | 1902 - 902 páginas
...instance, the young man of the ball game should begin before breakfast in the morning with " What have I on earth to do With the slothful, with the mawkish, the unmanly ? " follow it up at about the time of his after-breakfast pipe with " I count life just a stuff, To... | |
 | 1913 - 416 páginas
...and as if I ought to cancel it; but it's the simple truth; and as it's true it shall stand.' ") 2. What had I on earth to do With the slothful, with...helpless, hopeless did I drivel — Being — who ? 3. One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never... | |
 | 1926 - 682 páginas
...efficacious. If, for instance, the young man of the ball game should begin before breakfast with What have I on earth to do With the slothful, with the mawkish, the unmanly? follow it up at about the time of his after-breakfast pipe with I count life just a stuff To try the... | |
 | Browning Society (London, England) - 1889 - 316 páginas
...whole, And life and death but shadows of the soul." The Fortnightly. ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE. 250. " AT the midnight, in the silence of the sleep-time, When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where—by death, fools think, imprisoned— Lovr he lies who once so loved you, whom you loved so,... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1894 - 328 páginas
...yonder, worlds away, Where the strange and new have birth, And Power comes full in play. XVIL EPILOGUE. AT the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time,...helpless, hopeless, did I drivel — Being — who ? One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1894 - 340 páginas
...yonder, worlds away, Where the strange and new have birth, And Power comes full in play. EPILOGUE. AT the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time,...helpless, hopeless, did I drivel — Being — who ? One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1890 - 328 páginas
...least I soil no page with bread and milk, Nor crumple, dogs-ear and deface — boys' way. (Epilogue. AT the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time,...helpless, hopeless, did I drivel — Being — who ? One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1890 - 140 páginas
...yonder, worlds away, Where the strange and new have birth, And Power comes full in play. EPILOGUE. AT the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time,...helpless, hopeless, did I drivel — Being — who ? One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1890 - 344 páginas
...harmless beings — stand the test ! What is it you know ! She. That you jest ! EPILOGUE, TO ASOLANDO. AT the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time,...helpless, hopeless, did I drivel — Being— who? One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed,... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1890 - 140 páginas
...yonder, worlds away, Where the strange and new have birth, And Power comes full in play. EPILOGUE. Ax the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, When...helpless, hopeless, did I drivel — Being — who ? One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never... | |
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