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For 'Tis not in mere death that men die most.
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
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Elizaveta Barrett Brauning
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Measure not the work until the day's out and the labor done.
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Get work, get work Be sure 'tis better than what you work to get.
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A woman's always younger than a man at equal years.
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The exchange of sympathy for gratitude is the most princely thing!
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An ignorance of means may minister to greatness, but an ignorance of aims make it impossible to be great at all.
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Will that light come again, As now these tears come...falling hot and real!
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I would confide to you perhaps my secret profession of faith - which is ... which is ... that let us say and do what we please and can ... there is a natural inferiority of mind in women - of the intellect ... not by any means, of the moral nature - and that the history of Art and of genius testifies to this fact openly.
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When we first met and loved, I did not build Upon the event with marble. . . .
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If thou must love me, let it be for naught except for love's sake only.
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Since when was genius found respectable?
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Suddenly, as rare things will, it vanished.
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Whatever's lost, it first was won.
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Never say No when the world says Aye.
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Of writing many books there is no end.
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The Greeks said grandly in their tragic phrase, 'Let no one be called happy till his death' to which I would add, 'Let no one, till his death, be called unhappy.'
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The soul's Rialto hath its merchandise, I barter for curl upon that mart.
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Every wish Is like a prayer--with God.
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Children use the fist until they are of age to use the brain.
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As the moths around a taper, As the bees around a rose, As the gnats around a vapour, So the spirits group and close Round about a holy childhood, as if drinking its repose.
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XI I sang his name instead of song Over and over I sang his name: Backward and forward I sang it along, With my sweetest notes, it was still the same! I sang it low, that the slave-girls near Might never guess, from what they could hear, That all the song was a name.
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