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The plague of gold strikes far and near.
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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Nor myrtle--which means chiefly love: and love Is something awful which one dare not touch So early o' mornings.
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World's use is cold, world's love is vain, world's cruelty is bitter bane but is not the fruit of pain.
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Beloved, let us live so well our work shall still be better for our love, and still our love be sweeter for our work.
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You were made perfectly to be loved - and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole life long.
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Do ye hear the children weeping, O my brothers?
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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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In your patience ye are strong.
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Who can fear Too many stars, though each in heaven shall roll- Too many flowers, though each shall crown the year? Say thou dost love me, love me, love me-toll The silver iterance!-only minding, Dear, To love me also in silence, with thy soul.
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You believe In God, for your part?--that He who makes Can make good things from ill things, best from worst, As men plant tulips upon dunghills when They wish them finest.
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The essence of all beauty, I call love.
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Of writing many books there is no end.
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In this abundant earth no doubt Is little room for things worn out: Disdain them, break them, throw them by! And if before the days grew rough We once were lov'd, us'd -- well enough, I think, we've far'd, my heart and I.
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