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You're something between a dream and a miracle.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Age: 55 †
Born: 1806
Born: March 6
Died: 1861
Died: June 30
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Durham
England
Mrs. Browning
Elizabeth Barrett Barrett
Elizabeth Barrett-Browning
Elizaveta Barrett Brauning
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There, that is our secret: go to sleep! You will wake, and remember, and understand.
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Of writing many books there is no end.
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And each man stands with his face in the light. Of his own drawn sword, ready to do what a hero can.
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Never say No when the world says Aye.
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God answers sharp and sudden on some prayers, And thrusts the thing we have prayed for in our face, A gauntlet with a gift in it.
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Books are men of higher stature, and the only men that speak aloud for future times to hear.
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For 'Tis not in mere death that men die most.
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If we tried To sink the past beneath our feet, be sure The future would not stand.
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I cannot speak In happy tones the tear drops on my cheek Show I am sad But I can speak Of grace to suffer with submission meek, Until made glad.
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Behold me! I am worthy Of thy loving, for I love thee!
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How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
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The exchange of sympathy for gratitude is the most princely thing!
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The soul hath snatched up mine all faint and weak,And placed it by thee on a golden throne,-- And that I love (O soul, we must be meek!)Is by thee only, whom I love alone.
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