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" FEAR death? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe ; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form,... "
The British Quarterly Review - Seite 276
1880
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 Seiten
...to truth laborious, and no life,. Not even this life I live, intolerable! ROBERT BROWNING. PROSP1CE. FEAR death? — to feel the fog in my throat, The...face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am Hearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe; Where he stands,...
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The British Quarterly Review, Band 44

Henry Allon - 1866 - 606 Seiten
...monotony of it, but among the earnest workers and able thinkers of the time, those who are familiar with ' The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe;' for Mrs. Craik's great charm is a repose of manner, a quiet dignity of style, which, while it impresses...
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Lyrics of life [selected poems].

Robert Browning - 1866 - 120 Seiten
...rim, • And straight was a path of gold for him, And the need of a world of men for me. PROSPICE. FAE death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist...post of the foe ; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a risible form, Yet the strong man must go : For the journey is done and the summit attained, And the...
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Band 4;Band 67

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1866 - 818 Seiten
...monotony of it, but among the earnest workers and able thinkers of the time, those who are familiar with "The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe ; " for Mrs. Craik' s great charm is a repose of manner, a quiet dignity of style, which, while it...
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Nature and Life: Sermons

Robert Collyer - 1867 - 334 Seiten
...fear death any more than he fears life: — " Fear death ! to feel the fog at my throat, The mist on my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote...Where he stands, the arch fear, in a visible form, And the strong man must go ! No ; let me feel all of it ; fare like my peers Who have met him of old...
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Nature and Life: Sermons

Robert Collyer - 1869 - 344 Seiten
...fear death any more than he fears life: — " Fear death ! to feel the fog at my throat, The mist on my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am neaping the place ; The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe, — Where...
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A Manual of Elocution: Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human Voice. With ...

M. S. Mitchell - 1871 - 422 Seiten
...Down some deep well, and hears it fall Smiling — sol. THY DATS oo ON. PROSPICE. Robert Brooni*g. Fear death? — to feel the fog in my throat, The...night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe ; 32* 378 ELOCUTION. Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go :...
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The Masonic magazine, suppl. to 'The Freemason'., Band 9

Masonic monthly - 1881 - 548 Seiten
...think it well to notice some very effective linos in Latin and English, called " Prospice." PROSPICE. Fear death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the suows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the...
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The life that now is, sermons

Robert Collyer - 1877 - 368 Seiten
...fear death any more than he fears life — " Fear death ! to feel the fog at my throat, The mist on my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am Heaving the place ; The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe, — Where...
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Poets in the Pulpit

Hugh Reginald Haweis - 1880 - 356 Seiten
...direct and astonishing vigour of expression, which strikes home with the force of a sledge hammer. " Fear death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The...The power of the night, the press of the storm, The host of the foe, Where He stands the Arch Fear, in a visible form ? Yet the strong man must go." With...
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