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Genius has somewhat of the infantine but of the childish not a touch or taint.
Robert Browning
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Robert Browning
Age: 77 †
Born: 1812
Born: May 7
Died: 1889
Died: December 12
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Robert Barrett Browning
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Just for a handful of silver he left us, Just for a riband to stick in his coat.
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Day! Faster and more fast. O'er night's brim, day boils at last.
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All service ranks the same with God,- With God, whose puppets, best and worst, Are we: there is no last nor first.
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Unless you can love, as the angels may, With the breadth of heaven betwixt you Unless you can dream that his faith is fast, Through behoving and unbeloving Unless you can die when the dream is past- Oh, never call it loving!
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