Poetical Works of Robert Bridges: Excluding the Eight DramasH. Milford, 1914 - 472 pages |
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... things be dry . These first I spread ; and then Small sticks that snap i ' the hand . PR . Such are enough To burden the slow flight of labouring rooks , When on the leafless tree - tops in young March Their glossy herds assembling ...
... things be dry . These first I spread ; and then Small sticks that snap i ' the hand . PR . Such are enough To burden the slow flight of labouring rooks , When on the leafless tree - tops in young March Their glossy herds assembling ...
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... things Urgeth a voice , or in still passion sigheth , And where he loveth draweth the heart with him . Hast thou not ... things thou seest . For many things there be upon this earth 470 480 Unblest and fallen from beauty , to mislead ...
... things Urgeth a voice , or in still passion sigheth , And where he loveth draweth the heart with him . Hast thou not ... things thou seest . For many things there be upon this earth 470 480 Unblest and fallen from beauty , to mislead ...
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... things Travel , and ever on their windswift course Flame when they list and into darkness go , — Since in all these a fiery nature dwells , Is fire an airy essence , a thing of heaven , That could we poise it , were an alien power 520 ...
... things Travel , and ever on their windswift course Flame when they list and into darkness go , — Since in all these a fiery nature dwells , Is fire an airy essence , a thing of heaven , That could we poise it , were an alien power 520 ...
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... things know , nor deem Such knowledge happiness : the all - knowing Fates No pleasure have , who sit eternally Spinning the unnumbered threads that Time hath woven , And weaves , upgathering in his furthest house To store from sight ...
... things know , nor deem Such knowledge happiness : the all - knowing Fates No pleasure have , who sit eternally Spinning the unnumbered threads that Time hath woven , And weaves , upgathering in his furthest house To store from sight ...
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... things Springing , themselves are changed ; even as the trees Or birds or beasts of earth , which now arise To being , now in turn decay and die . The heaven and earth thou seest , for long were held By Fire , a raging power , to whom ...
... things Springing , themselves are changed ; even as the trees Or birds or beasts of earth , which now arise To being , now in turn decay and die . The heaven and earth thou seest , for long were held By Fire , a raging power , to whom ...
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Page 224 - I will not let thee go. Ends all our month-long love in this? Can it be summed up so, Quit in a single kiss? I will not let thee go. I will not let thee go. If thy words...
Page 255 - I HAVE loved flowers that fade, Within whose magic tents Rich hues have marriage made With sweet unmemoried scents : A honeymoon delight, — A joy of love at sight, That ages in an hour : — My song be like a flower ! ' I have loved airs, that die Before their charm is writ Along a liquid sky Trembling to welcome it.
Page 288 - YE thrilled me once, ye mournful strains, Ye anthems of plaintive woe, My spirit was sad when I was young ; Ah sorrowful long-ago ! But since I have found the beauty of joy I have done with proud dismay : For howsoe'er man hug his care The best of his art is gay.
Page 338 - ... place Of the setting sun. The hazy darkness deepens, And up the lane You may hear, but cannot see, The homing wain. An engine pants and hums In the farm hard by: Its lowering smoke is lost In the lowering sky. The soaking branches drip, And all night through The dropping will not cease In the avenue. A tall man there in the house Must keep his chair: He knows he will never again Breathe the spring air: His heart is worn with work; He is giddy and sick If he rise to go as far As the nearest rick:...
Page 397 - Gird on thy sword, O man, thy strength endue, In fair desire thine earth-born joy renew. Live thou thy life beneath the making sun Till Beauty, Truth, and Love in thee are one. Thro...
Page 233 - If nought seem better, nothing 's worse : All women born are so perverse. From Adam's wife, that proved a curse Though God had made her for a blessing, All women born are so perverse No man need boast their love possessing.
Page 332 - Thro' the everlasting strife In the mystery of life. Love, from whom the world begun, Hath the secret of the sun. Love can tell, and love alone, Whence the million stars were strewn, Why each atom knows its own, How, in spite of woe and death, Gay is life, and sweet is breath...
Page 233 - WHEN first we met we did not guess That Love would prove so hard a master ; Of more than common friendliness When first we met we did not guess. Who could foretell this sore distress, This irretrievable disaster When first we met ? — We did not guess That Love would prove so hard a master.
Page 270 - O heart, to be loved, to thee ; For thee would unashamed herself forsake : Awake to be loved, my heart, awake, awake ! Awake ! the land is scattered with light, and see, Uncanopied sleep is flying from field and tree : And blossoming boughs of April in laughter shake ; Awake, O heart, to be loved, awake, awake...
Page 259 - On a Dead Child PERFECT little body, without fault or stain on thee, With promise of strength and manhood full and fair! Though cold and stark and bare, The bloom and the charm of life doth awhile remain on thee. Thy mother's treasure wert them; — alas!