An Introduction to the Study of Robert Browning's PoetryD.C. Heath, 1886 - 367 pages |
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... sense of your : but I can do no more now than a week ago . You hope I shall not find for " 1 much to dis approve of what I ought to portert agumist , is a wad & mik a navy - For much honor " : how can I put aside your genuority , as if ...
... sense of your : but I can do no more now than a week ago . You hope I shall not find for " 1 much to dis approve of what I ought to portert agumist , is a wad & mik a navy - For much honor " : how can I put aside your genuority , as if ...
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... sense of your : but I can do no more now than bor a week ago . You hope I shall not find much to dis approve of = what I ought to portert agumist , is a wad to mich a navy - For much honor " : how can I put aside your generosity , as if ...
... sense of your : but I can do no more now than bor a week ago . You hope I shall not find much to dis approve of = what I ought to portert agumist , is a wad to mich a navy - For much honor " : how can I put aside your generosity , as if ...
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... sense of the civilized world , independently of any theories of literature , will not regard such a literature as noble . It is made up of what must be , in time , superseded ; it has not a sufficiently large element of the essential ...
... sense of the civilized world , independently of any theories of literature , will not regard such a literature as noble . It is made up of what must be , in time , superseded ; it has not a sufficiently large element of the essential ...
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... sense , is an expres- " sion in letters of the life of the spirit of man co - operating with the intellect . Without the co - operation of the spiritual man , the intellect produces only thought ; and pure thought , whatever be the ...
... sense , is an expres- " sion in letters of the life of the spirit of man co - operating with the intellect . Without the co - operation of the spiritual man , the intellect produces only thought ; and pure thought , whatever be the ...
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... sense of the civilized world , independently of any theories of literature , will not regard such a literature as noble . It is made up of what must be , in time , superseded ; it has not a sufficiently large element of the essential ...
... sense of the civilized world , independently of any theories of literature , will not regard such a literature as noble . It is made up of what must be , in time , superseded ; it has not a sufficiently large element of the essential ...
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Abt Vogler Andrea del Sarto Arezzo artist beauty better Bishop Book breast Browning Soc Browning's poetry Cerinthus Christ Christian church Cimabue dead death divine Duchess Duke earth Edward Dowden expression eyes face feel flesh Florence flowers Fra Lippo Lippi Giotto give God's hand head heart heaven intellect Jacynth King learned life's Lippi live look man's Masaccio master means mind monologue nature never o'er once painter painting Paracelsus pass passion perfect picture play poem poet poet's poor praise Praxed's prize Rabbi Ben Ezra Ring Robert Browning round Saint Saul smile song Sordello soul soul's speak speaker spirit stanza sweet Taddeo Gaddi tell thee there's things thou thought TOCCATA OF GALUPPI'S tomb true truth turn Vasari Vaucluse verse what's wife word youth
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Page 18 - For woman is not undevelopt man, But diverse : could we make her as the man. Sweet Love were slain : his dearest bond is this, Not like to like, but like in difference. Yet in the long years liker must they grow ; The man be more of woman, she of man ; He gain in sweetness and in moral height, Nor lose the wrestling thews that throw the world; She mental breadth, nor fail in childward care, Nor lose the childlike in the larger mind; Till at the last she set herself to man, Like perfect music unto...
Page 288 - 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 188 - Fear death? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go...
Page 270 - Therefore to whom turn I but to thee, the ineffable Name? Builder and maker, thou, of houses not made with hands! What, have fear of change from thee who art ever the same? Doubt that thy power can fill the heart that thy power expands? There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before...
Page 267 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome!
Page 337 - The soul's dark cottage, battered and decayed, Lets in new light through chinks that Time has made: Stronger by weakness, wiser, men become As they draw near to their eternal home. Leaving the old, both worlds at once they view That stand upon the threshold of the new.
Page 270 - 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.
Page 17 - It is the land that freemen till, That sober-suited Freedom chose. The land, where girt with friends or foes A man may speak the thing he will ; A land of settled government, A land of just and old renown, Where Freedom broadens slowly down From precedent to precedent...
Page 216 - HOME-THOUGHTS, FROM THE SEA. 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...
Page 327 - Tis the weakness in strength, that I cry for ! my flesh, that I seek In the Godhead ! I seek and I find it. O Saul, it shall be A Face like my face that receives thee; a Man like to me, Thou shalt love and be loved by, forever: a Hand like this hand Shall throw open the gates of new life to thee! See the Christ stand!