 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,...  Outlook and Independent - Página 2491899Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | John Bartlett - 1891 - 1190 páginas
...it forever. Ynnlli and Art. xvii. Fear death? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face. No ! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers, The heroes of old ; Bear the hrnnt, in a minnte pay glad life's arrears Ot pain, darkness, and cold. Prospice. It 's wiser heing... | |
 | Mrs. Sutherland Orr - 1891 - 352 páginas
...the sentiment which it parodies is identical with that expressed in these words of Prospice, — ... in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold. as thou pratest, 't is plain that they have willed on the very outset to inculcate this truth on the... | |
 | Mrs. Sutherland Orr - 1891 - 446 páginas
...the sentiment which it parodies is identical with that expressed in these words of Prospice, — ... in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold. as thou pratest, 't is plain that they have willed on the very outset to inculcate this truth on the... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1892 - 466 páginas
...fight more, The best and the last ! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it,...sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute 's at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall... | |
 | Marshall Mather - 1892 - 190 páginas
...fight more, The best and the last ! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forebore, And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it,...sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minutes at end, And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1892 - 488 páginas
...fight more, The best and the last ! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it,...darkness, and cold. For sudden the worst turns the best lo the brave, The black minute's at end. And the elements' rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall... | |
 | Joseph Anderson - 1892 - 302 páginas
...that striking passage in Browning, I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forebore, And bade me creep past. No! let me taste the whole of it, fare...pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. He had a brother who was equally distinguished, and I could tell you many stories of him. The most... | |
 | Robert Browning, Mrs. Charlotte M. Tytus - 1892 - 192 páginas
...one fight more, The best and the last! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes and forbore, And bade me creep past. No! let me taste the whole of it, fare...pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. i December Thirty-first. For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute 's at end,... | |
 | Franklin Carter - 1892 - 404 páginas
...recall Browning's words in "Prospice," " I would hate that death bandaged my eyes and forbore, And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it,...The heroes of old ; Bear the brunt, in a minute pay life's glad arrears Of pain, darkness, and cold." THE FINAL TRIBUTE. " There is a stream whose waves... | |
 | Charles Seymour Robinson - 1893 - 602 páginas
...fight more, The best and the last ! I would hate that death bandaged my eyes, and forbore. And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it,...the worst turns the best to the brave ; The black minute 's at end. And the elements' rage, the fiend voices that rave. Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall... | |
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