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Or from Browning some Pomegranate, which if cut deep down the middle Shows a heart within blood-tinctured, of a veined humanity.
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
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Thou large-brain'd woman and large-hearted man.
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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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Many a fervid man writes books as cold and flat as graveyard stones.
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The charm, one might say the genius, of memory is that it is choosy, chancy and temperamental.
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The soul's Rialto hath its merchandise, I barter for curl upon that mart.
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