 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,...  Poet Lore - Strana 791906Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1902 - 902 str.
...the poem, when " the element's rage, the fiend voices that rave," dwindle and blend and change, to become " first a peace out of pain, Then a light, then thy breast, OI in in soul of my soul 1 I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest 1 " There is no touch... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1913 - 872 str.
...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 change,...peace out of pain, Then a light, then thy breast, 0 thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest ! ' III. LAWRANCE EDWARD... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1864 - 300 str.
...fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest ! YOUTH AND AKT. YOUTH AND ART. L IT once might have been, once only : We... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1864 - 264 str.
...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 change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, 0 thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1864 - 276 str.
...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 change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1864 - 276 str.
...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 change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with... | |
 | 1865 - 826 str.
...darkness, and cold. For 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...blend, Shall change, shall become, first, a peace ; then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And... | |
 | Sir John Skelton - 1865 - 398 str.
...worst turns the best to the brave, The black minute 's at end, And the element's rage, the fiend-voices that rave, Shall dwindle, shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, 0 thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with... | |
 | R. C. J. - 1866 - 304 str.
...darkness and cold. For 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...O thou soul of my soul! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be at rest! ROBERT BROWN ING. U PH ILL. DOES the road wind up-hill all the way ? Yes,... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 str.
...darkness and cold. For 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...O thou soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again, And with God be the rest ! /?. Browning. LXXVIII. SONG. (FROM 'COMUS.') WEET echo, sweetest, Nymph... | |
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