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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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The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by ..., Volume 4

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1917 - 856 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...—God, ye wish it! Stone — Gritstone, a-crumble I Clammy squares which sweat As if the corpse they keep were oozing through — And no more lapis to...
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Browning to Rupert Brooke

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1918 - 686 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...corpse they keep were oozing through — And no more lap is to delight the world ! . Well go! I bless ye. Fewer tapers there, But in a row: and, going,...
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The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1918, Volume 1

1918 - 2030 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...there! For ye have stabbed me with ingratitude To death — yc wish it — God, ye wish it! Stone — Gritstone, a-crumble! Clammy squares which sweat As if...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Robert Browning

Robert Browning - 1921 - 1378 pages
...a Term,1 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 till J must ask V "Do 1 live, am 1 dead?" There, loave me, there ! • * For ye have stabbed me with ingratitude...
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Poems and Plays

Robert Browning - 1922 - 406 pages
...vizor and a Term,2 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...• Gritstone, a-crumble! Clammy squares which sweat 1 He was illustrious. The form used is not good classical Latin. 2 Short for Terminus, a Roman god...
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Selections from the Victorian Poets: Tennyson, Browning, Arnold, Swinburne

Claude Moore Fuess, Harold Crawford Stearns - 1923 - 226 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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English Poetry of the Nineteenth Century: A Connected Representation of ...

George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 pages
...Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrs-.^ down, — 110 To comfort me on my entablature, Whereon I am to lie...To death — ye wish it — God, ye wish it! Stone — us Gritstone, a-crumble! Clammy squarcwhich sweat As if the corpse they keep were oozins: through...
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The Modern Student's Book of English Literature

Harry Morgan Ayres, Frederick Morgan Padelford - 1924 - 942 pages
...visor and a Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrsus down, heres, Like a vast shadow moved; in which the World...ling'ring here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And But in a row: and, going, turn your backs — Ay, like departing altar-ministrants, And leave me in...
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Victorian Poetry

Clarence Edward Andrews, Milton Oswin Percival - 1924 - 624 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...corpse they keep were oozing through — And no more ¡a fis to delight the world ! Well, go ! T bless ye. Fewer tapers there, But in a row : and, going,...
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British Poets of the Nineteenth Century, Part 2

Curtis Hidden Page - 1910 - 966 pages
...add a visor and a Term, And to the tripod ye would tie a lynx That in his struggle throws the thyrsus To comfort me on my entablature Whereon I am to lie...dead?" There, leave me, there ! For ye have stabbed mo with ingratitude To death — ye wish it — God, ye wish it! Stone — Gritstone, a-crumble ! Clammy...
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