| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | Robert Browning. (18121889) (continued) |
| | | 7078 | When the fight begins within himself, A man s worth something. |
| Men and Women. Bishop Blougrams Apology. |
| 7079 | The sprinkled isles, Lily on lily, that oerlace the sea. |
| Cleon. |
| 7080 | And I have written three books on the soul, Proving absurd all written hitherto, And putting us to ignorance again. |
| Cleon. |
| 7081 | | Rafael made a century of sonnets. |
| One Word more. ii. |
| 7082 | | Other heights in other lives, God willing. |
| One Word more. xii. |
| 7083 | God be thanked, the meanest of his creatures Boasts two soul-sides,one to face the world with, One to show a woman when he loves her! |
| One Word more. xvii. |
| 7084 | Oh their Rafael of the dear Madonnas, Oh their Dante of the dread Inferno, Wrote one songand in my brain I sing it; Drew one angelborne, see, on my bosom! |
| One Word more. xix. |
| 7085 | The lie was dead And damned, and truth stood up instead. |
| Count Gismond. xiii. |
| 7086 | Over my head his arm he flung Against the world. |
| Count Gismond. xix. |
| 7087 | Just my vengeance complete, The man sprang to his feet, Stood erect, caught at Gods skirts, and prayed! So, I was afraid! |
| Instans Tyrannus. vii. |
| 7088 | Oh never star Was lost here but it rose afar. |
| Waring. ii. |
| 7089 | | Sing, ridings a joy! For me I ride. |
| The last Ride together. vii. |
| 7090 | | When the liquors out, why clink the cannikin? |
| The Flight of the Duchess. xvi. |
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