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There is no truer truth obtainable by Man than comes of music
Robert Browning
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Robert Browning
Age: 77 †
Born: 1812
Born: May 7
Died: 1889
Died: December 12
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Might she have loved me? just as well She might have hated, who can tell!
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Day! Faster and more fast. O'er night's brim, day boils at last.
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That great brow And the spirit-small hand propping it.
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Generations pass while some tree stands, and old families last not three oaks.
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The lie was dead And damned, and truth stood up instead.
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Oh, to be in England Now that April's there, And whoever wakes in England Sees, some morning, unaware.
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Into the street the piper stepped, Smiling first a little smile As if he knew what magic slept In his quiet pipe the while. And the piper advanced And the children followed.
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We mortals cross the ocean of this world Each in his average cabin of a life The bests not big, the worst yields elbowroom.
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My care is for myself Myself am whole and sole reality.
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For I say this is death and the sole death,- When a man's loss comes to him from his gain, Darkness from light, from knowledge ignorance, And lack of love from love made manifest.
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In heaven I yearn for knowledge, account all else inanity On earth I confess an itch for the praise of fools - that's vanity
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Oh, good gigantic smile o' the brown old earth, This autumn morning! How he sets his bones To bask i' the sun, and thrusts out knees and feet. From the ripple to run over in its mirth
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The candid incline to surmise of late that the Christian faith proves false.
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The ultimate, angels' law, Indulging every instinct of the soul There where law, life, joy, impulse are one thing!
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What Youth deemed crystal, Age finds out was dew.
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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.
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