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All poetry is difficult to read - The sense of it anyhow.
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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Why comes temptation but for man to meet And master and make crouch beneath his foot, And so be pedestaled in triumph?
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As is your sort of mind, So is your sort of search: You will find what you desire.
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I see my way as birds their trackless way. I shall arrive,- what time, what circuit first, I ask not but unless God send his hail Or blinding fire-balls, sleet or stifling snow, In some time, his good time, I shall arrive: He guides me and the bird. In his good time.
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If you can sit at set of sun And count the deeds that you have done And counting find oneself-denying act, one word That eased the heart of him that heard. One glance most kind, Which fell like sunshine where he went, Then you may count that day well spent.
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Truth is within ourselves.
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Our interest's on the dangerous edge of things. The honest thief, the tender murderer, the superstitious atheist.
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Day! Faster and more fast. O'er night's brim, day boils at last.
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What I aspired to be and was not, comforts me.
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Desire joy and thank God for it. Renounce it, if need be, for other's sake. That's joy beyond joy.
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That's the wise thrush he sings each song twice over, lest you should think he never could recapture the first fine careless rapture!
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Oh never star Was lost here but it rose afar.
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Shakespeare was of us, Milton was of us, Burns, Shelley, were with us. They watch from their graves!
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What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop?
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God be thanked, the meanest of his creatures Boasts two soul-sides, one to face the world with, One to show a woman when he loves her.
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Lost, lost! one moment knelled the woe of years.
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God's justice, tardy though it prove perchance, Rests never on the track until it reach Delinquency.
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Never brag, never bluster, never blush.
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But there are times when patience proves at fault.
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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.
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Generations pass while some tree stands, and old families last not three oaks.
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