Author: Mary Augusta Ward

Cites

• Robert Browning (1)
  • IN: Eleanor (1900) Novel, British
    EPIGRAPH: I would that you were all to me, You that are just so much, no more. Nor yours nor mine, nor slave nor free! Where does the fault lie? What the core O' the wound, since wound must be?
    FROM: Two in the Campagna, (1855), Poem, UK
• NULL (2)
  • IN: Marcella (1894) Fiction, NULL
    EPIGRAPH: If nature put not forth her power About the opening of the flower, Who is it that could live an hour?
    FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, NULL
  • IN: The Marriage of William Ashe (1905) Fiction, British
    EPIGRAPH: "Just oblige me and touch With your scourge that minx Chloe, but don't hurt her much."
    FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, NULL
• Lord Byron (1)
  • IN: Fenwick's Career (1906) Fiction, British
    EPIGRAPH: Who can contemplate Fame through clouds unfold The star which rises o'er her steep, nor climb?
    FROM: The Works of Lord Byron, in Verse and Prose, (1846), Book, UK
• William Wordsworth (1)
  • IN: The Testing of Diana Mallory (1908) Fiction, British
    EPIGRAPH: Action is transitory -- a step, a blow, The motion of a muscle -- this way, or that -- 'Tis done, and in the after-vacancy We wonder at ourselves like men betrayed: Suffering is permanent, obscure, and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
    FROM: The Borderers, (1842), Poem, UK