An Introduction to the Study of Robert Browning's PoetryD. C. Heath & Company, 1886 - 338 pages |
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... eyes , and the pride of life . The other poems , ' You ask me why , ' ' Of old sat Freedom , ' and ' Love thou thy land , ' are important as exponents of what may be called the poet's institutional creed . A careful study of his ...
... eyes , and the pride of life . The other poems , ' You ask me why , ' ' Of old sat Freedom , ' and ' Love thou thy land , ' are important as exponents of what may be called the poet's institutional creed . A careful study of his ...
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... eyes Have look'd on ; if they look'd in vain , My shame is greater who remain , Nor let thy wisdom make me wise . " Tennyson's genius was early trained by the skeptical philosophy of the age . All his poetry shows this . The ' In ...
... eyes Have look'd on ; if they look'd in vain , My shame is greater who remain , Nor let thy wisdom make me wise . " Tennyson's genius was early trained by the skeptical philosophy of the age . All his poetry shows this . The ' In ...
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... eyes Raw silk the merchant sells ? VII . And each by - stander of them all Could criticise , and quote tradition How depths of blue sublimed some pall— To get which , pricked a king's ambition ; Worth sceptre , crown , and ball . VIII ...
... eyes Raw silk the merchant sells ? VII . And each by - stander of them all Could criticise , and quote tradition How depths of blue sublimed some pall— To get which , pricked a king's ambition ; Worth sceptre , crown , and ball . VIII ...
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... eye and disimprisoned heart less certainly would wither up at once , than mind , confronted with the truth of Him . But time and earth case - harden us to live ; the feeblest sense is trusted most the child feels God a moment , ichors o ...
... eye and disimprisoned heart less certainly would wither up at once , than mind , confronted with the truth of Him . But time and earth case - harden us to live ; the feeblest sense is trusted most the child feels God a moment , ichors o ...
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... eye , creeps down to touch and tickle hair and beard , and now a flower drops with a bee inside , and now a fruit to snap at , catch and crunch , he looks out o'er yon sea which sunbeams cross and recross till they weave a spider - web ...
... eye , creeps down to touch and tickle hair and beard , and now a flower drops with a bee inside , and now a fruit to snap at , catch and crunch , he looks out o'er yon sea which sunbeams cross and recross till they weave a spider - web ...
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Page 22 - 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 274 - 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 193 - 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, And the elements...
Page 274 - 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 88 - Will't please you sit and look at her? I said "Fra Pandolf" by design, for never read Strangers like you that pictured countenance, The depth and passion of its earnest glance, But to myself they turned (since none puts by The curtain I have...
Page 321 - Oh, our manhood's prime vigour ! no spirit feels waste, Not a muscle is stopped in its playing, nor sinew unbraced. Oh, the wild joys of living ! the leaping from rock up to rock — The strong rending of boughs from the fir-tree, — the cool silver shock Of the plunge in a pool's living water, — the hunt of the bear, And the sultriness showing the lion is couched in his lair.
Page 21 - 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 266 - To comfort me on my entablature Whereon I am to lie till I must ask " Do I live, am I dead?" There, leave me, there ! For ye have stabbed me with ingratitude To death — ye wish it — God, ye wish it ! Stone...
Page 242 - That arm is wrongly put — and there again A fault to pardon in the drawing's lines, Its body, so to speak: its soul is right, He means right - that, a child may understand.
Page 331 - 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!