Share
×
Inspirational Quotes
Authors
Professions
Topics
Tags
Quote
There is no truer truth obtainable by Man than comes of music
Robert Browning
Share
Change background
T
T
T
Change font
Original
TAGS & TOPICS
Robert Browning
Age: 77 †
Born: 1812
Born: May 7
Died: 1889
Died: December 12
Dramaturgy
Playwright
Poet
Writer
London
England
Robert Barrett Browning
Browning
Musical
Comes
Truth
Music
Men
Obtainable
Truer
Piano
Jazz
More quotes by Robert Browning
Good strong thick stupefying incense-smoke!
Robert Browning
Imperfection means perfection hid.
Robert Browning
Lofty designs must close in like effects.
Robert Browning
But God has a few of us to whom he whispers in the ear The rest may reason and welcome 'tis we musicians know.
Robert Browning
Take away love and our earth is a tomb.
Robert Browning
Faultless to a fault.
Robert Browning
Sorrow, the heart must bear, Sits in the home of each, conspicuous there. Many a circumstance, at least, Touches the very breast. For those Whom any sent away,--he knows: And in the live man's stead, Armor and ashes reach The house of each.
Robert Browning
Who knows most, doubts most.
Robert Browning
Only I discern Infinite passion, and the pain Of finite hearts that yearn.
Robert Browning
No! let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers, The heroes of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold.
Robert Browning
Aspire, break bounds. Endeavor to be good, and better still, best.
Robert Browning
As is your sort of mind, So is your sort of search: You will find what you desire.
Robert Browning
But what if I fail of my purpose here? It is but to keep the nerves at strain, to dry one's eyes and laugh at a fall, and baffled, get up and begin again.
Robert Browning
Tis looking downward makes one dizzy.
Robert Browning
Strike when thou wilt, the hour of rest, but let my last days be my best.
Robert Browning
Of power does Man possess no particle: Of knowledge-just so much as show that still It ends in ignorance on every side.
Robert Browning
And let them pass, as they will too soon, With the bean-flowers' boon, And the blackbird's tune, And May, and June!
Robert Browning
how sad and bad and mad it was - but then, how it was sweet
Robert Browning
Italy, my Italy! Queen Mary's saying serves for me (When fortune's malice Lost her Calais): Open my heart, and you will see Graved inside of it 'Italy.'
Robert Browning
It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad.
Robert Browning
