...me, a living frame For one more picture! in a sheet of flame I saw them and I knew them all. And yet Dauntless the slug-horn to my lips I set, And blew, 'Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came.' In many ways, this poem is an anticipation of twentieth-century themes: the proto-'wasteland', the...

...me, a living frame for one more picture! in a sheet of flame I saw them and I knew them all. And yet dauntless the slug-horn to my lips I set, and blew. "Childe Roland to the Dark Tower came." — Robert Browning, "Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came." No, it is impossible; it is impossible...

...the poem, "Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came," is now finished. The last lines of the poem are: "Dauntless the slug-horn to my lips I set / And blew. 'Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came.'"' The hero thus vanishes into the last line of the poem named after him, which is the same as the title....

...me, a living frame For one more picture! in a sheet of flame I saw them and I knew them all. And yet Dauntless the slug-horn to my lips I set, And blew. "Childe Roland to the Dark Tower came." REFERENCES AND ACKNOWLEDGMENTS One person alone rarely produces a book. Each of the following people's...

...such was fortunate, yet each of old / Lost, lost!" (1l.196-98). In Roland's final moment, they stand Dauntless the slug-horn to my lips I set, and blew. "Childe Roland to the Dark Tower came." (1l.199-204) Thus the poem ends with Roland's psychological duration inside his heroic moment of failure,...

...titles on the shelves of Prague bookshops are, rather strikingly, by JK Rowlingova. 44 . . . And yet Dauntless the slug-horn to my lips I set, And blew. 'Childe Roland to the Dark Tower came.' Perhaps there's a hint here that Professor Slughorn, amiable fellow though he is, is rather too fond...