 AT the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where — by death, fools think, imprisoned — Low he lies who once so loved you, whom you loved so, — Pity me ? Oh to love so, be so loved, yet so...  Littell's Living Age - 219. oldal1890Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1902 - 902 oldal
...instance, the young man of the ball game should begin before breakfast in the morning with " What have I on earth to do With the slothful, with the mawkish, the unmanly ? " follow it up at about the time of his after-breakfast pipe with " I count life just a stuff, To... | |
 | 1913 - 416 oldal
...and as if I ought to cancel it; but it's the simple truth; and as it's true it shall stand.' ") 2. What had I on earth to do With the slothful, with...helpless, hopeless did I drivel — Being — who ? 3. One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never... | |
 | 1926 - 682 oldal
...efficacious. If, for instance, the young man of the ball game should begin before breakfast with What have I on earth to do With the slothful, with the mawkish, the unmanly? follow it up at about the time of his after-breakfast pipe with I count life just a stuff To try the... | |
 | Browning Society (London, England) - 1889 - 316 oldal
...When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where—by death, fools think, imprisoned— Lovr he lies who once so loved you, whom you loved so,..."With the slothful, with the mawkish, the unmanly 1 Like the aimless, helpless, hopeless, did I drivel —Being—who ? '' One who never turned his back... | |
 | 1890 - 492 oldal
...epitaph — At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where — by death, fools think, imprisoned...helpless, hopeless, did I drivel — Being — who i One who never turned his back, but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1890 - 176 oldal
...EPILOGUE. AT the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where — by death, fools think, imprisoned...loved, yet so mistaken ! What had I on earth to do One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed,... | |
 | William G. Kingsland - 1890 - 160 oldal
...hope : At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where — by death, fools think, imprisoned...who once so loved you, whom you loved so, —Pity me ? • ••»•••• No, at noonday in the bustle of man's work-time Greet the unseen with a... | |
 | 1891 - 806 oldal
...EPILOGUE. At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time. When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where — by death, fools think, imprisoned...unmanly ? Like the aimless, helpless, hopeless, did 1 drivel —Being— who? One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds... | |
 | Edward L. Blanchard - 1891 - 400 oldal
...PREFACE. " At the midnight in the nlence of the slecptimc, When you aet your fancies free, Will they pass to where — by death, fools think — imprisoned Low he lies who once so loved you, mhom you loved so, Pity me?" ROBEBT BBOWNINQ. ~TTNLESS I am very much mistaken, few people ^—' will... | |
 | Edward L. Blanchard - 1891 - 392 oldal
...silence of the sleeptlme, When you net your fanoies free, Will they puss to where — by death, fouls think — imprisoned Low he lies who once so loved you, whom you loved so, Pity me?" ROBERT BROWNING. | TNLESS I am very much mistaken, few people *— ' will be more astonished at the... | |
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