| Robert Browning - 1887 - 438 oldal
...So lay we till the storm came. Seb. How it came •: Otti. Buried in woods we lay, you recollect ; Swift ran the searching tempest overhead ; And ever and anon some bright white shaft Burned through the pine-tree roof, here burned and there, As if God's messenger through the close wood screen... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1887 - 566 oldal
...So lay we till the storm came. Sebald. How it came! Ottima. Buried in woods we lay, you recollect; Swift ran the searching tempest overhead ; And ever and anon some bright white shaft Burnt thro' the pine-tree roof, — here burnt and there, As if God's messenger thro' the close wood... | |
| 1925 - 960 oldal
...that very bit of forest. I could almost hear Ottima saying: "Buried in woods we lay, you recollect; Swift ran the searching tempest overhead; And ever and anon some bright white shaft Burnt through the pine-tree roof — here burnt and there, As if God's messenger thro' the close wood... | |
| Robert Browning - 1888 - 328 oldal
...So lay we till the storm came. Sebald. How it came ! Ottima. Buried in woods we lay, you recollect ; Swift ran the searching tempest overhead ; And ever...: then broke The thunder like a whole sea overhead — Sebald. Yes! Ottima. —While I stretched myself upon you, hands To hands, my mouth to your hot... | |
| Sir William Symington M'Cormick - 1889 - 196 oldal
...For a moment she succeeds. Ottima. Buried in woods we lay, you recollect ; Swift ran the scorching tempest overhead ; And ever and anon some bright white...: then broke The thunder like a whole sea overhead — Sebald. Yes ! I kiss you now, dear Ottima, now and now ! This way ? Will you forgive me— be once... | |
| William Sharp - 1890 - 260 oldal
...So lay we till the storm came. Sebald. How it came 1 Ottima. Buried in woods we lay, you recollect; Swift ran the searching tempest overhead; And ever...: then broke The thunder like a whole sea overhead " Surely there is nothing in all our literature more poignantly dramatic than this first part of "... | |
| Robert Browning - 1890 - 336 oldal
...life. So lay we till the storm came. Seb. How it came! Otti. Buried in woods we lay, you recollect; Swift ran the searching tempest overhead; And ever...me: then broke The thunder like a whole sea overhead — Seb. Yes! Otti. — While I stretched myself upon you, hands To hands, my mouth to your hot mouth,... | |
| William Wetmore Story - 1890 - 324 oldal
...and Ottima are recalling a storm in the pine-forest : — " Buried in woods we lay, you recollect ; Swift ran the searching tempest overhead ; And ever and anon some bright white shaft Burnt through the pine-tree roof. Here burnt and there As if God's messenger through the close wood... | |
| Bp. David Hummell Greer - 1893 - 292 oldal
...the wind, and the bolts of the lightning fall "as if God's messenger, through the close wood-screen, plunged and replunged his weapon, at a venture, feeling for guilty thee and me ; then breaks the thunder like a whole sea overhead." The searching God has found us. Trembling in our hidingplace,... | |
| Frank Walters - 1893 - 212 oldal
...bright white shaft Burnt through the pine-tree roof, here hurnt and there, As if God's messenger through the close wood screen Plunged and replunged his weapon at a venture, Feeling for guilty me and thee : then broke The thunder like a whole sea overhead. And Browning would have affirmed that... | |
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