 | Boston Browning Society - 1897 - 518 páginas
...fresh life of the East with an effete civilisation, or of Nature with art grown to be artifice ? Jly own East ! How nearer God we were ! He glows above...o'er ours : We feel him, nor by painful reason know ! Liitna, Act V. In this play, as in several others, such as 'King Victor and King Charles,' 'Colombo's... | |
 | Boston Browning Society - 1897 - 608 páginas
...the fresh life of the East with an effete civilisation, or of Nature with art grown to be artifice ? My own East ! How nearer God we were ! He glows above With scurce an intervention, presses close And palpitatingly, his soul o'er ours : We feel him, nor by paiuf... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1898 - 382 páginas
...sting. I am glad to have seen you wondrous Florentines : Yet ... Domizia. I am here to listen. Luria. My own East ! How nearer God we were ! He glows above With scarce an intervention, presses close 230 And palpitatingly, his soul o'er ours : We feel him, nor by painful reason know ! The everlasting... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1898 - 398 páginas
...sting. I am glad to have seen you wondrous Florentines: Yet . . . Domizia. I am here to listen. Luria. My own East! How nearer God we were! He glows above With scarce an intervention, presses close zso And palpitatingly, his soul o'er ours: We feel him, nor by painful reason know ! The everlasting... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1898 - 382 páginas
...I am glad to have seen you wondrous Florentines : Yet ... Domizia. I am here to listen. Luria. • My own East! How nearer God we were ! He glows above With scarce an intervention, presses close 230 And palpitatingly, his soul o'er ours: We feel him, nor by painful reason know ! The everlasting... | |
 | John D. D. Clifford - 1899 - 244 páginas
...then, most of all, is the cleansed vision, the pure heart that sees God in life, and feels that God glows above With scarce an intervention, presses close And palpitatingly His soul o'er ours. For myself, modifying the language used by Browning in another place, I have simply to say, " I have... | |
 | Elizabeth Barrett Browning - 1901 - 458 páginas
...that fir st impulie on it still : compare with Robert Browning's "Luria," Act v., lines 233-238 : " The everlasting minute of creation Is felt there ; now it is, as it was then ; His band is still engaged upon his world." 93. Winged steed: Pegasus, who sprang from the blood of... | |
 | Dorothea Beale - 1902 - 182 páginas
...runs across some vast distracting orb Of glory on either side that meagre thread." (An Epistle.) " God glows above With scarce an intervention ; presses close And palpitatingly His soul o'er ours ! j We feel Him, nor by painful reason know." (Luria.) So we are never shut in by the visible universe... | |
 | John Richardson Illingworth - 1903 - 322 páginas
...them from sight. We are at the farthest pole from that Eastern temper, in which religion had its rise. 'My own East! How nearer God we were ! He glows above...And palpitatingly, His soul o'er ours! We feel Him, not by painful reason know ! The everlasting minute of creation Is felt there ; now it is, as it was... | |
 | Henry Scott Holland - 1903 - 244 páginas
...realities of experience. " My own East ! " cries Browning's Luria, looking back to it from the West — " How nearer God we were ! He glows above With scarce...presses close And palpitatingly, His soul o'er ours ! All changes at His instantaneous will ; His hand is still engaged upon His work ! So man breathes... | |
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My own East ! How nearer God we were ! He glows above With scarce an intervention, presses close And palpitatingly, his soul o'er ours : We feel him, nor by painful reason know... 
