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Pippa Passes

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Oct 8, 2026

Walden - Henry David Thoreau

Walden - Henry David Thoreau

Hundred Best English Poems-Various

Oct 8 · 2 Mentions

Bruce KuckuckNARRATOR
16:29
This recording is in the public domain.
Bruce KuckuckNARRATOR
16:38
Song from Pippa Passes I by Robert Browning.
Bruce KuckuckNARRATOR
16:43
Read for LibriVox.org.
speaker_4ADVERTISER
16:46
[upbeat music] Kitchen and bathroom professionals know what goes behind the tile matters.
Bruce KuckuckNARRATOR
17:18
The year's at the spring, And day's at the morn; Morning's at seven; The hill-side's dew-pearled; The lark's on the wing; The snail's on the thorn; God's in his heaven; All's right with the world! End of poem.
Bruce KuckuckNARRATOR
17:39
This recording is in the public domain.
Bruce KuckuckNARRATOR
17:47
Song from Pippa Passes II by Robert Browning.
Bruce KuckuckNARRATOR
17:52
Read for LibriVox.org. You'll love me yet, and I can tarry Your love's protracted growing: June reared that bunch of flowers you carry From seeds of April's sowing.

Unknown podcast

Hundred Best English Poems-Various

Sep 30 · 2 Mentions

speaker_4UNKNOWN
16:42
This recording is in the public domain.
speaker_4UNKNOWN
16:51
Song from Pippa Passes I by Robert Browning.
speaker_4UNKNOWN
16:56
Read for LibriVox.org.
speaker_0UNKNOWN
16:58
[upbeat music] You know what? It sucks to be bored.
speaker_4UNKNOWN
18:14
The years at the spring, and days at the morn; Mornings at seven; The hillsides dew-pearled; the larks on the wing; The snails on the thorn; "God's in His heaven: all's right with the world" End of poem.
speaker_4UNKNOWN
18:34
This recording is in the public domain.
speaker_4UNKNOWN
18:43
Song from Pippa Passes II by Robert Browning, read for LibriVox.org. "You'll love me yet, and I can tarry Your love's protracted growing: June reared that bunch of flowers you carry From seeds of April's sowing.
speaker_4UNKNOWN
19:06
I plant a heartful now: some seed at least Is sure to strike, and yield, What you'll not pluck indeed--not love, but, maybe, like: You'll look at least on Love's remains, A grave's one violet, your look that pays A thousand pains.

Unknown podcast

Little Journeys to the Homes of English Authors-Elbert Hubbard

Sep 29 · 1 Mention

speaker_2NARRATOR
75:12
Browning and Miss Haworth wrote letters to each other for a while most every day, and he called on her every Wednesday and Saturday evening.
speaker_2NARRATOR
75:22
Miss Haworth bought and gave away many copies of Pauline, Sordello, and Paracelsus, and informed her friends that Pippa Passes and Two in a Gondola were great quality.
speaker_2NARRATOR
75:38
About this time, we find Edward Moxon, the publisher, who married the adopted daughter of Charles and Mary Lamb, saying to Browning, Your verse is all right, Browning, but a book of it is too much.
speaker_2NARRATOR
75:52
People are appalled.

Unknown podcast

Hundred Best English Poems-Various

Sep 29 · 1 Mention

Bruce KachukNARRATOR
18:34
The years at the spring, And days at the morn, Mornings at seven, The hillsides dew-pearled, The larks on the wing, The snails on the thorn, God's in his heaven, All's right with the world.
Bruce KachukNARRATOR
19:02
Song from Pippa Passes, II, by Robert Browning.
Bruce KachukNARRATOR
19:08
Read for LibriVox.org. you'll love me yet and i can tarry your love's protracted growing june reared that bunch of flowers you carry from seeds of april's sowing i plant a heartful now some seed at least is sure to strike and yield what you'll not pluck indeed not love but maybe like you'll look at least on love's remains a grave's one violet your look that pays a thousand pains what's death you'll love me yet the
speaker_5NARRATOR
19:53
last mistress

Unknown podcast

Hundred Best English Poems-Various

Sep 24 · 1 Mention

Adam L. GowanNARRATOR
16:33
The years at the spring, And days at the morn, Mornings at seven, The hillsides dew-pearled, The larks on the wing, The snails on the thorn, God's in his heaven, All's right with the world.
Adam L. GowanNARRATOR
17:02
Song from Pippa Passes, II, by Robert Browning.
Adam L. GowanNARRATOR
17:07
Read for LibriVox.org. you'll love me yet and i can tarry your love's protracted growing june reared that bunch of flowers you carry from seeds of april's sowing i plant a heartful now some seed at least is sure to strike and yield what you'll not pluck indeed not love but maybe like you'll look at least on love's remains a grave's one violet your look that pays a thousand pains what's death you'll love me yet the
speaker_3NARRATOR
17:53
last mistress

Unknown podcast

Essays on Things-William Lyon Phelps

Sep 23 · 1 Mention

Larry WilsonNARRATOR
4:52
So sinks the day star in the ocean bed, and yet anon repairs his drooping head and tricks his beams, and with new spangled ore flames in the forehead of the morning sky.
Larry WilsonNARRATOR
5:05
Browning in his poem Pippa Passes compares the sunrise to a glass of champagne, a sparkling wine overflowing the world.
Larry WilsonNARRATOR
5:14
Day, faster and more fast, o'er night's brim day boils at last, boils pure gold o'er the cloud cup's brim, where spurting and suppressed it lay, for not a froth flake touched the rim of yonder gap in the solid gray of the eastern cloud an hour away.
Larry WilsonNARRATOR
5:33
But forth one wavelet, then another curled, till the whole sunrise, not to be suppressed, rose reddened and its seething breast flickered in bounds, grew gold, then overflowed the world.

Unknown podcast

Essays on Things-William Lyon Phelps

Sep 17 · 1 Mention

Larry WilsonVOICE_ACTOR
4:38
So sinks the day star in the ocean bed, and yet anon repairs his drooping head, and tricks his beams, and with new spangled ore flames in the forehead of the morning sky.
Larry WilsonVOICE_ACTOR
4:50
Browning in his poem Pippa Passes compares the sunrise to a glass of champagne, a sparkling wine overflowing the world.
Larry WilsonVOICE_ACTOR
4:59
Day, faster and more fast, o'er night's brim day boils at last, boils pure gold o'er the cloud cup's brim, where spurting and suppressed it lay, for not a froth flake touched the rim of yonder gap in the solid gray of the eastern cloud an hour away.
Larry WilsonVOICE_ACTOR
5:19
But forth one wavelet then another curled, till the whole sunrise, not to be suppressed, rose reddened and its seething breast flickered in bounds, grew gold then overflowed the world.

Unknown podcast

Hundred Best English Poems-Various

Sep 15 · 2 Mentions

Bruce KachokNARRATOR
16:45
This recording is in the public domain.
Bruce KachokNARRATOR
16:53
Song from Pippa Passes I by Robert Browning.
Bruce KachokNARRATOR
16:59
Read for LibriVox.org.
speaker_0ADVERTISER
17:02
[upbeat music] Hanging out at the pool is great.
Bruce KachokNARRATOR
18:54
End of poem.
Bruce KachokNARRATOR
18:55
This recording is in the public domain.
Bruce KachokNARRATOR
19:03
Song from Pippa Passes II by Robert Browning.
Bruce KachokNARRATOR
19:08
Read for LibriVox.org. You'll love me yet, and I can tarry Your love's protracted growing: June reared that bunch of flowers you carry From seeds of April's sowing.

Unknown podcast

Essays on Things-William Lyon Phelps

Sep 14 · 1 Mention

Larry WilsonNARRATOR
4:52
So sinks the day star in the ocean bed, and yet anon repairs his drooping head and tricks his beams, and with new spangled ore flames in the forehead of the morning sky.
Larry WilsonNARRATOR
5:05
Browning in his poem Pippa Passes compares the sunrise to a glass of champagne, a sparkling wine overflowing the world.
Larry WilsonNARRATOR
5:14
Day, faster and more fast, o'er night's brim day boils at last, boils pure gold o'er the cloud cup's brim, where spurting and suppressed it lay, for not a froth flake touched the rim of yonder gap in the solid gray of the eastern cloud an hour away.
Larry WilsonNARRATOR
5:33
But forth one wavelet then another curled, till the whole sunrise, not to be suppressed, rose reddened and its seething breast flickered in bounds, grew gold then overflowed the world.

Unknown podcast

Hundred Best English Poems-Various

Sep 13 · 1 Mention

Bruce KachukNARRATOR
15:32
The years at the spring, And days at the morn, Mornings at seven, The hillsides dew-pearled, The larks on the wing, The snails on the thorn, God's in his heaven, All's right with the world.
Bruce KachukNARRATOR
16:01
Song from Pippa Passes, II, by Robert Browning.
Bruce KachukNARRATOR
16:07
Read for LibriVox.org. you'll love me yet and i can tarry your love's protracted growing june reared that bunch of flowers you carry from seeds of april's sowing i plant a heartful now some seed at least is sure to strike and yield what you'll not pluck indeed not love but maybe like you'll look at least on love's remains a grave's one violet your look that pays a thousand pains what death you'll love me yet
speaker_0NARRATOR
16:52
the last mistress

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