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" It was not her time to love ; beside, Her life had many a hope and aim, Duties enough and little... "
Recollections of a Busy Life - Page 357
by Horace Greeley - 1868 - 624 pages
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The Magazine of Poetry and Literary Review, Volume 2

Charles Wells Moulton - 1890 - 524 pages
...quiet, now astir — Till God's hand beckoned unawaivs, And the sweet white brow is all of her. In it too late, then, Evelyn Hope? What, your soul was...our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told? We were fellow mortals, naught beside? No, indeed, for God above Is...
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Poems of Robert Browning: From the Author's Revised Text of 1889. His Own ...

Robert Browning - 1896 - 550 pages
...quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, — And the sweet white brow is all of her. III. Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul...in your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire and dew — 20 And, just because I was thrice as old And our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was...
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The Poems of Robert Browning

Robert Browning - 1896 - 566 pages
...quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, — And the sweet white brow is all of her. m. Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul...in your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire and dew — 20 And, just because I was thrice as old And our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was...
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The Poems of Robert Browning

Robert Browning - 1896 - 562 pages
...Duties enough and little cares, » And now was quietj-.nbw astir, »v • Till God's hand beckoned unawares, — And the sweet white brow is all of her....then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul was pure and true, a \ '. « • < ; * • * The good stars met in your horoscope, t <i - i. Made you of spirit, fire...
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The Arena, Volume 15

1896 - 1154 pages
...pood stars met in your horoscope, Marie you of spirit, fire and dew; And just because I was tin ice as old. And our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told? 494 THE VALLEY PATH. He was fond of Browning, who threw off the conventionalities,...
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Shepp's Giant Library: Eight Great Books in a Single Volume, an Unrivalled ...

Daniel B. Shepp - 1897 - 542 pages
...and aim, Duties enough and little cares ; And now was quiet, now astir,— Till God's hand beckoned unawares, And the sweet white brow is all of her....our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told? We were fellow-mortals,— naught beside? No, indeed ! for God above...
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Famous Authors and the Best Literature of England and America ...: Together ...

William Wilfred Birdsall, Rufus Matthew Jones - 1897 - 602 pages
...hope and aim, Duties enough, and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, — And the sweet white brow is all of her....because I was thrice as old, And our paths in the world diverge so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told? We were fellow-mortals, naught beside? No,...
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Voices of Doubt and Trust

Volney Streamer - 1897 - 248 pages
...hope and aim Duties enough and little cares, And now was quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares,— And the sweet white brow is all of her. Is it too kite, then, Evelyn Hope ? What! your soul was pure and true ; The good stars met in your horoscope,...
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The Valley Path

Will Allen Dromgoole - 1898 - 278 pages
...softly, under his breath, the quiet melancholy of his voice lending a charm fo the poet's thought : "The good stars met in your horoscope, Made you of...our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was naught to each, must I be told ? We were fellow mortals, naught beside ? " He was fond of Browning,...
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Complete Works of Robert Browning: Dramatic lyrics. Dramatic romances ...

Robert Browning - 1898 - 444 pages
...quiet, now astir, Till God's hand beckoned unawares, — And the sweet white brow is all of her. m. Is it too late then, Evelyn Hope ? What, your soul...in your horoscope, Made you of spirit, fire and dew — 20 And, just because I was thrice as old And our paths in the world diverged so wide, Each was...
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