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| 1651. | Epilogue To Asolando by Robert Browning | | At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time,
When you set your fancies free,
Will they pass to where--by death, fools think, imprisoned--
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| 1652. | Two In The Campagna by Robert Browning | | I wonder how you feel to-day
As I have felt since, hand in hand,
We sat down on the grass, to stray
In spirit better through the land,
This morn o... |
| 1653. | Misconceptions by Robert Browning | | This is a spray the Bird clung to,
Making it blossom with pleasure,
Ere the high tree-top she sprung to,
Fit for her nest and her treasure.
Oh, wh... |
| 1654. | Overhead The Tree-Tops Meet by Robert Browning | | Overhead the tree-tops meet,
Flowers and grass spring 'neath one's feet;
There was nought above me, and nought below,
My childhood had not learned ... |
| 1655. | Soliloquy Of The Spanish Cloister by Robert Browning | | I.
Gr-r-r---there go, my heart's abhorrence!
Water your damned flower-pots, do!
If hate killed men, Brother Lawrence,
God's blood, would not min... |
| 1656. | Bishop Blougram's Apology by Robert Browning | | NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk.
A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith!
We ought to have our Abbey back, you see.
It's... |
| 1657. | Pippa's Song by Robert Browning | | The year's at the spring,
And day's at the morn;
Morning's at seven;
The hill-side's dew-pearl'd;
The lark's on the wing;
The snail's on the... |
| 1659. | Fra Lippo Lippi by Robert Browning | | I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave!
You need not clap your torches to my face.
Zooks, what's to blame? you think you see a monk!
What, 'tis ... |
| 1660. | Evelyn Hope by Robert Browning | | I.
Beautiful Evelyn Hope is dead!
Sit and watch by her side an hour.
That is her book-shelf, this her bed;
She plucked that piece of geranium-fl... |
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