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Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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Showing posts with label
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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To Flush, My Dog / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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Loving friend, the gift of one, Who, her own true faith, hath run, Through thy lower nature; Be my benediction said With my ha...
The Lady's Yes / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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" Yes!" I answered you last night; " No!" this morning, Sir, I say! Colours, seen by candle-light, Will not ...
The Cry of the Children / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers, Ere the sorrow comes with years? They are leaning their young heads against their ...
The Best Thing in the World
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What's the best thing in the world? June-rose, by May-dew impearled; Sweet south-wind, that means no rain; Truth, not cruel ...
Only a Curl / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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I. Friends of faces unknown and a land Unvisited over the sea, Who tell me how lonely you stand With a single gold curl in t...
My Heart and I / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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I. Enough! we're tired, my heart and I. We sit beside the headstone thus, And wish that name were carved for us. The mos...
Mother and Poet / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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I. Dead! One of them shot by the sea in the east, And one of them shot in the west by the sea. Dead! both my boys! When you si...
Lord Walter's Wife / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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I 'But where do you go?' said the lady, while both sat under the yew, And her eyes were alive in their depth, as the kra...
How do I Love Thee? ( Sonnet XLIII) / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of ...
Grief / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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I tell you, hopeless grief is passionless; That only men incredulous of despair, Half-taught in anguish, through the midnight air ...
Change Upon Change / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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Five months ago the stream did flow, The lilies bloomed within the sedge, And we were lingering to and fro, Where none will trac...
Beloved, my Beloved ( Sonnet XX) / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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Beloved, my Beloved, when I think That thou wast in the world a year ago, What time I sat alone here in the snow And saw no foot...
A Musical Instrument / Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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I. What was he doing, the great god Pan, Down in the reeds by the river? Spreading ruin and scattering ban, Splashing and pa...
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