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An Introduction to the Study of Robert Browning's Poetry - Page 266
by Robert Browning, Hiram Corson - 1886 - 338 pages
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British Poets of the Nineteenth Century: Poems by Wordsworth, Coleridge ...

Curtis Hidden Page - 1910 - 968 pages
...add a visor and a Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrsus ir eyes Present a glorious scale, ''limbing suffused...immortal Spirits blend I — -Wings at my shoulders s I Stone — Gritstone, n-crumble ! Clammy squares which sweat [through — As if the corpse they keep...
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English Poetry: In Three Volumes; With Introduction and Notes, Volume 42

1910 - 532 pages
...visor and a Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrsus down, To comfort me on my entablature Whereon I am to lie..." Do I live, am I dead ? " There, leave me, there 1 For ye have stabbed me with ingratitude To death — ye wish it — God, ye wish it ! Stone — Gritstone,...
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The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer Poems

William Macneile Dixon, Sir Herbert John Clifford Grierson - 1911 - 792 pages
...and a Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrsus down, 110 To comfort me on my entablature Whereon I am to lie...world ! Well, go ! I bless ye. Fewer tapers there, But in a row : and, going, turn your backs 120 — Ay, like departing altar-ministrants, And leave...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Browning, Volume 1

Robert Browning - 1912 - 782 pages
...stabbed me with ingratitude 1 A bust ending in a square block of stone, like those of the god Terminus. To death — ye wish it — God, ye wish it ! Stone...squares which sweat As if the corpse they keep were oaring through — And no more lapis to delight the world ! Well go ! I bless ye. Fewer tapers there...
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Robert Browning: How to Know Him

William Lyon Phelps - 1915 - 414 pages
...vizor and a Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrsus down, To comfort me on my entablature Whereon I am to lie...world ! Well go ! I bless ye. Fewer tapers there, But in a row : and, going, turn your backs — Ay, like departing altar-ministrants, And leave me in...
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Robert Browning: How to Know Him

William Lyon Phelps - 1915 - 404 pages
...vizor and a Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrsus down, To comfort me on my entablature Whereon I am to lie...through — And no more lapis to delight the world 1 Well go 1 I bless ye. Fewer tapers there, But in a row : and, going, turn your backs — Ay, like...
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Robert Browning: How to Know Him

William Lyon Phelps - 1915 - 412 pages
...vizor and a Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrsus down, To comfort me on my entablature Whereon I am to lie...must ask "Do I live, am I dead?" There, leave me, therej For ye have stabbed me with ingratitude To death — ye wish it — God, ye wish itl Stone —...
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The Poems & Plays of Robert Browning, Volume 2

Robert Browning - 1909 - 950 pages
...vizor and a Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrsus down, To comfort me on my entablature Whereon I am to lie...world ! Well, go ! I bless ye. Fewer tapers there, But in a row : and, going, turn your backs — Ay, like departing altar-ministrants, And leave me in...
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A Book of English Literature, Selected and Ed

Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 944 pages
...and a Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrsus down, no To comfort me on my entablature Whereon I am to lie...To death — ye wish it — God, ye wish it! Stone — 115 Gritstone, a-crumble! Clammy squares which sweat As if the corpse they keep were oozing through...
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A Book of English Literature, Selected and Ed, Volume 1

Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 964 pages
...there! For ye have stabbed me with ingratitude To death — ye wish it — God, ye wish it! Stone — us Gritstone, a-crumble! Clammy squares which sweat As...the world! Well, go! I bless ye. Fewer tapers there, But in a row: and, going, turn your backs j — Ay, like departing altar-ministrants, 121 And leave...
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