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When God helps all the workers for His world, The singers shall have help of Him, not last.
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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The music soars within the little lark, And the lark soars.
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May the good God pardon all good men.
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Gaze up at the stars knowing that I see the same sky and wish the same sweet dreams.
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But I love you, sir: And when a woman says she loves a man, The man must hear her, though he love her not.
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Of writing many books there is no end.
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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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Men of science, osteologists And surgeons, beat some poets, in respect For nature,-count nought common or unclean, Spend raptures upon perfect specimens Of indurated veins, distorted joints, Or beautiful new cases of curved spine While we, we are shocked at nature's falling off, We dare to shrink back from her warts and blains.
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A woman's pity sometimes makes her mad.
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Men get opinions as boys learn to spell by reiteration chiefly.
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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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Sleep on, Baby, on the floor, Tired of all the playing, Sleep with smile the sweeter for That you dropped away in! On your curls' full roundness stand Golden lights serenely-- One cheek, pushed out by the hand, Folds the dimple inly.
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Deep violets, you liken to The kindest eyes that look on you, Without a thought disloyal.
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If I leave all for thee, wilt thou exchange And be all to me?
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Love me sweet With all thou art Feeling, thinking, seeing Love me in the Lightest part, Love me in full Being.
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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 beat upward to god's throne in loud access of shrieking and reproach
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