
“I stood still, a prey to a thousand thoughts, stifled in the robe of the evening.”
The Inferno (1917), Ch. XVI
Main Street and Other Poems (1917), The Robe of Christ
Context: Oh, he can be the forest,
And he can be the sun,
Or a buttercup, or an hour of rest
When the weary day is done.
I saw him through a thousand veils,
And has not this sufficed?
Now, must I look on the Devil robed
In the radiant Robe of Christ?
“I stood still, a prey to a thousand thoughts, stifled in the robe of the evening.”
The Inferno (1917), Ch. XVI
Thoughts and Aphorisms (1913), Bhakti
A History of the Lyre
The Venetian Bracelet (1829)
“The robe of flesh wears thin, and with the years God shines through all things.”
"The Wise Years", The Moon Endureth (1912)
“The cloven-foot of self-interest was now and then to be seen aneath the robe of public principle.”
The Provost (Edinburgh: Blackwood, 1822) p. 20.
Circular of Tipu Sultan to local administrators, quoted by K.N.V. Sastri, in his essay Moral Laws under Tipu Sultan https://archive.org/details/in.ernet.dli.2015.100038/page/n292, in The Proceedings Of The Indian History Congress 6th Session, 1943
From Tipu Sultan's Decrees
“A poet soaring in the high reason of his fancies, with his garland and singing robes about him.”
The Reason of Church Government (1641), Book II, Introduction
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers, P. 66.