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" 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,... "
Werner's Voice Magazine - Page 298
1895
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An Introduction to the Study of Robert Browning's Poetry

Robert Browning - 1830 - 426 pages
...death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, 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...For sudden the worst turns the best to the brave, Prosplce (look forward) is a challenge to spiritual conflict, exultant with i certainty of victory,...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...Death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past. No! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers. The heroes of old. Bear the brunt,...shall blend, Shall change, shall become first a peace, then a joy, Then a light, then thy breast, O soul of my soul ! I shall clasp thee again. And with God...
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Littell's Living Age, Volume 266

Literature - 1910 - 862 pages
...death bandaged my eyes, and forebore. 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...pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold. BOOKS AND AUTHORS Mr. Edward Breck'e "Wilderness Pets at Camp Buckshaw" will not draw the wrath of...
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 90

American essays - 1902 - 902 pages
...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...
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The Cornhill Magazine

William Makepeace Thackeray - Electronic journals - 1913 - 872 pages
...death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, 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...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...
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The Cornhill Magazine

William Makepeace Thackeray - Electronic journals - 1916 - 790 pages
...neck. ' The strong man must go : For the journey is done and the summit attained And the barriers fall. Sudden the worst turns the best to the brave The black minute's at end.' BROWNING. Before very long some orderlies came and fetched Do'-no-who. It was touching to see the patients...
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Dramatis Personae

Robert Browning - 1864 - 268 pages
...death handaged my eyes, and forbore, 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...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...
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Dramatis Personœ

Robert Browning - 1864 - 298 pages
...death bandaged my eyes, and forbore, And bade me creep past. K No ! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers The heroes of old, Bear the brunt, in...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...
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Dramatis personæ [poems]. Author's ed

Robert Browning - 1864 - 276 pages
...And bade me creep past. No ! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers The heroes of old, A Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears...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...
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Dramatis Personæ

Robert Browning - 1864 - 266 pages
...creep past. No! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers The heroes of old, Bear the brnnt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness...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...
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