Master Hugues Of Saxe-Gotha (Robert Browning Poem)
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
JOCKEY'S taen the parting kiss, O'er the mountains he is gane, And with him is a' my bliss, Nought but ...
THE POOR man weeps-here Gavin sleeps, Whom canting wretches blam'd; But with such as he, where'er he be, May I ...
LOUD blaw the frosty breezes, The snaws the mountains cover; Like winter on me seizes, Since my young Highland rover ...
Adieu to Belashanny! where I was bred and born; Go where I may, I'll think of you, as sure as ...
O flower at my window Why blossom you so fair, With your green and purple cup Upturned to sun and ...
The moonlight fades from flower and rose And the stars dim one by one; The tale is told, the song ...
MUSING on the roaring ocean, Which divides my love and me; Wearying heav'n in warm devotion, For his weal where'er ...
WHEN first I came to Stewart Kyle, My mind it was na steady; Where'er I gaed, where'er I rade, A ...
KEN ye aught o' Captain Grose?-Igo, and ago, If he's amang his friends or foes?-Iram, coram, dago. Is he to ...
MY curse upon your venom'd stang, That shoots my tortur'd gums alang, An' thro' my lug gies mony a twang, ...
I 'But where do you go?' said the lady, while both sat under the yew, And her eyes were alive ...
Which is the weakest thing of all Mine heart can ponder? The sun, a little cloud can pall With darkness ...
The sky is an immortal tent built by the Sons of Los: And every space that a man views around ...
The sky is an immortal tent built by the Sons of Los: And every space that a man views around ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
drunk on the dark streets of some city, it's night, you're lost, where's your room? you enter a bar to ...
good weather is like good women- it doesn't always happen and when it does it doesn't always last. man is ...
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